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The Path of Ruin

The sky was painted gray forever. The light of the sun was restrained. The darkness of the night was deeper than ever. At such a time, he belonged to a class people didn't even recognize as 'human'. He was at the bottom of the social stratum, a slave. And when his only family was taken away from him... he no longer had a purpose in life. Yet, he clung to life because of his promise. And he set an impossible goal for himself, just so he'd have an excuse to live. When he finally reached a place he never expected to be, in pursuit of a purpose he expected to fail and die miserably trying to fulfill... he awoke to a night that would change his entire life. He was an insignificant fly, a mere speck in the destruction of the Empire. But he... survived. And, despite being a slave, he gained the blessing of a king. Or rather, the curse... ******* Discord Server: https://discord.gg/eRZTrv6Y49

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Escaping from the Cave

When he saw Amar's hand hovering over the sword at his waist, Kael didn't hesitate, he grabbed both of his daggers and began to twirl his eon through his body.

If even Amar was taking this seriously, he, a weaker person, had to be much more careful.

In this way, they passed through a corridor filled with torches. Then they entered a cave room that seemed to be quite large.

And what they encountered was... something they certainly didn't expect.

'Matthew... is fighting?'

Matthew was on the opposite side of the room, holding a transparent sword that glowed with a blue color. He was covered in blood and his clothes were torn in many places. He looked out of breath as if he had been fighting non-stop for hours. Yet his eyes were still full of life.

He had no intention of dying.

'Are they... creatures?'