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Wolf Bloodline

King Einar, the astonishing king of the great and only continent, one day decided to choose a new heir to his kingdom from among his five most precious sons. By giving each of them different duties, King Einar did something unchangeable and unimaginable that day. He gave them an order and not only a task or a quest to accomplish, but he also wanted his sons to accomplish their duty with maturity, with honor, and with pride. But nothing, he wanted to do went in order, just because of his son. The eldest and most powerful brother, "Yores", opposed this situation. He decided that it would be better, if the King gave them a second chance. But everything was chosen, and he found himself another solution to conquer his biggest rival. Lost, against anything that he wanted to win. So he made a deal with the most powerful lineage, "The Apocalypse Lineage," to take the throne. And by obtaining power, he started a rebellion. After Yores took the throne, he ruled the people in such a manner for years, damaged many relationships and made himself the evilest person to ever be seen. But even his reign, came to an end. A wolf descendant, one of the strongest lineage's people, challenged Yores. Jiro, the strongest person among bloodlines. He was so brave, so strong, and so dauntless. He was someone who changed many things. The Battle of Jiro and Yores continued for three days exactly, and their battle, being heard all over the continent, changed the entire world. But the real story to be told was only beginning....

ASW · Fantaisie
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286 Chs

Strength Is Born From Unity

The elite soldier was holding his own against the two of us. However, he knew that the longer the fight went on, the harder it would be for either side to gain the upper hand. So he decided to even the odds.

Being half-human and half-animal, the elite soldier also possessed the powers of the possessive lineage. He used these powers to reveal a monster to fight Prince Arthur.

The monster was huge - almost fifteen meters tall - and resembled a deer. Its black fur was marked with white patterns and it had a long tail. The seal that controlled the beast was on the elite soldier's back, making it harder to break than if it were on his arm.

At the elite soldier's command, the monster charged toward Prince Arthur on all fours. I wanted to help but the elite soldier blocked me.

"I'll be your opponent, witch," he said and attacked me with his sledgehammers.