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The Last Primal

Darkness. The ultimate ruler, the true One-Above-All. Everything starts from it, and everything returns to it eventually. People say that in your final moments, darkness seeps in your very existence, engulfs your whole being. They say it’s an incredibly relaxing feeling that takes you on your journey to your afterlife. They say that in the very darkness, the ‘nothingness’ your weary soul will finally be able to rest and relax. This brings up some very philosophical and existential questions. Do you even exist? Follow the epic journey of Aiden, the last primal, a unique and ancient race as he finds his place in a strange, new world, filled with threats and violence. ----- UPDATE: A supportive reader has created a Discord Server. Here's the link if you would like to reach out to me and/or join the community: http://discord.link/Shaele ----- If you would like to support me and leave me a personalized message, you can buy me a 'coffee' at Ko-Fi: https://ko-fi.com/shaele ----- This story (and the world itself) is something I started writing and creating 15 years ago, while I was telling stories with my friends in our regular D&D sessions. The world is a hand-crafted fantasy world, filled with history and lore that we created over the course of years. While I may be new to the writing scene, I will do my very best to bring you an enjoyable experience. Hope you enjoy the journey just as much as I enjoyed creating it.

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Chapter 945 - Monster Incarnate

Aiden opened his mouth widely and bellowed.

"Come at me!"

His voice was like thunder, rupturing beside Jorl Wuya's ear!

If it was anyone else that was roared by Aiden at this distance, they would definitely die on the spot, bleeding from all orifices, if they were weak.

Even the strong paragons would be momentarily stunned.

However, Jorl Wuya merely frowned as his blood energy surged, repressing the discomfort he felt instantly.

At the same time, Aiden's palm made contact with the jade ruler.

A coil and a tremble!

A weird power of contortion was released on the jade ruler.

Jorl Wuya's expression changed starkly.

He could clearly sense a ripping sensation coming from his palm and he was about to lose his grip on the jade ruler – his entire arm was even twisting with unbearable pain!

Unable to endure that sort of power, his sleeves exploded right away into pieces.

Bam!