Blood Legacy: New World Of Doom
"Magic is believing in yourself, if you can do that, you can make anything happen." Ikaris, a genius student admired, exploited, and hated all his life for his brilliance, suddenly finds himself transmigrated into The Forsaken Lands, a fantasy world of myriad species born with the ability to use magic with imagination as their only limit. Alas, this gift carries a curse. The more you use it, the closer you are to death. After thousands of years of decline, the Free Races are fast approaching their demise, their survival threatened by this curse and an enemy that will not rest until it has devoured them all. Literally. Former allies and enemies, prey and predators are now cornered behind a huge wall, forced to collaborate to resist their invader. But can so much resentment and hatred be washed away so easily? Can predators and prey really overcome their instincts in the face of a common foe? Follow him on his journey from an ordinary human to a shining existence that will overturn the order established since the dawn of time. From an innocent soul to a merciless demon. From a human to something else. ----- Discord link: https://discord.gg/d8udP7Q
Where Are They?
Ellie, Zaos, Asselin and the bison were instantly jolted out of the illusion while Malia gawked at Ikaris in awe. She was the only one who had managed to keep track of what had just happened.
"H-How?" She stammered as she discreetly hid her fox tail from the other members of the group.
"We'll discuss this later." The youth shouted, snapping her out of her daze as he spotted other Crawlings charging at them like rabid hyenas.
"Holy moly!" Asselin cursed as he saw a horde even more massive than the previous ones charging at them. There were no Glenrings leading them, but their numbers more than made up for it.
"Run!" Zaos roared as he grabbed the stretcher from the bison's jaw to relieve it of its burden.