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Blood Elf Monarch

Abandoned since birth, mistreated, exploited, betrayed, and hurt. This was all society had offered to Tristan. The day of his release from prison, he was transmigrated to the world of orcs and elves and forced to become the Legendary elves champion. The Blood Elf. [Blood Elf Monarch Innate Ability Activated] [Stage One Skill - Blood Extraction] [5000 Mix of low qualities blood cells found] [Extract Blood Cells] [2000 Blood Essence Extracted] [Battle power increase exponentially] Being the Undying Ancient Blood Elf during the war between races of humans and elves, will Tristan renounce his people to be part of the Elves, or will he follow his own resolve? Follow The Adventure of Tristan as he becomes the leading Monarch of the Universe ----------- Novel Video Trailer: Type "Blood Elf Monarch" in youtube Here are some of the things you will find here MC: smart but with questionable morals. Start OP but still have a deep of weak - strong growth World: Imagine Lord of the Ring with guns and spaceships System: There is a system but it will not be the focus of the story Harem: Yes, but I love romance, so there will be love interests and drama, not all about p3nus *The Monarch characteristic will not really show until volume 3, the MC will have some flaws at early chapters its part of his growth This is my third novel, my first novel was in the top 50, and my second novel is now Top 15 trending in webnovel, so hopefully, this third one will be even better.

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Layla followed the Kingsblade fighters and went into the palace. Three months have passed since she started to live in Arcadia, and since then, other than for the trip to visit her brother, it was the third time she was summoned by the king.

Every time the king called, he would ask her questions about what she had been doing or the progress towards her current training, hence she was never worried about whenever she was called again.

"Could it be that the king wants to take me to see Tristan? I sure hope so." Layla mused.

When she entered the throne room, she saw a few more people were standing in line in front of the king. Some wore luxurious clothing and brought a lot of scrolls and binded books, while others brought a simple paper, perhaps a missive from the neighboring city,

Layla watched from the corner as the king handled their cases one by one.