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The Phoenix Slayers

Please support my WPC Promising his late grandfather that he was going to be one of the 5 heavenly Generals like he once was. 9 years have passed since then, Cory decided to build a team of slayers (samurai) so he travels the continents searching for people who are qualified. Starting with his brother but instead of finding his brother, he finds out the unbelievable truth about the slayer system the more he finds out the worst it gets so he decided to stop the corrupted system that’s led under the elders. A dark fantasy world with glorious fights, dark secrets, mysteries, demons, love and not to mention a world where dreams can come true with hard work, but don’t be fooled because dreams can also die.

Parago_n · Fantaisie
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72 Chs

P.S= #70: Dreaming About The Past Part 1

Naima continued down the hallway, her steps echoing softly against the walls as she clutched her towel and change of clothes tightly. The dim lights cast long shadows, adding an air of mystery to the late hour.

As she turned the corner, she spotted Cory walking, a faint smile gracing his lips. Concern flickered in her eyes as she noticed the weariness etched into his features.

"Why are you up so late? You should be getting some rest," she chided gently, her voice laced with worry.

Cory chuckled, though a hint of pain flashed across his face. " Awoooh It's fine, I'm fine," he insisted, his voice strained.

But Naima wasn't convinced. "Don't push yourself, moron," she scolded, her tone softening slightly as she reached out to support him.

Cory glanced down and noticed the items in her hands. "You're going to bathe this late? It's 10 PM," he remarked, his eyebrows furrowing in confusion.