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Prismatic Sovereign's Legacy

'Survive...Anasthasia' Keeps on repeating her mind. She found herself in the unknown future, will she be able to handle the tough adventure? WPC Gold Tier winner: Am I Too Strong? Anasthasia, the last known Prismatic Legatee, discerned the legacy as nothing but a curse. She came a long way until she built her empire, the Prismatic Empire. But things went far worse as she got caught from the flames of war. After a decade of war, Anasthasia, the empress of one of the prominent empires and the strongest human ever recorded in the known history of this world, found herself in a dire situation. Clinging to the one sliver of hope, Anasthasia soon trapped herself in eternal ice, but when the ice broke down, she found herself in an unknown place and era. Anasthasia torn between her cursed legacy and the future of humanity; whatever the case, she must make her decision. =======================================This is a long-term project of mine that would last up to 7 volumes. The first volume would be around 220 chapters. Please expect for the rest of the volumes. Have fun! Thank you so much Emperor Sgui Sgui for the cover! As always, its very beautiful! If you want to know more, please reach out to her, (turtleboiii#4991) in discord!

Magical · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
215 Chs

A Chaotic Emergence

'When and where would it come out?! Will we be able to make it through the end?'

Anasthasia's mind swirled with muddled thoughts as she astride close to them, which was relatively far from their position. But she knew they had been in constant war with one another.

The lady made a twist, turning on the bangle bracelets on her wrist. A sudden sound was abuzz that garnered their attention.

"So you decided to sneak again, Alicia!" Daniel roared; he slashed the ground, which created a large fissure. Raging flames formed a wall where they couldn't pass.

However, Alicia transformed into a feral creature, with rocky scales on her body—embellished with gemstones for everyone to witness. She leaped, curling to a wheel, and rolled out whatever came her way.

Elliot wasn't afraid of his ruthless flames; he brandished his spear strong enough to dwindle the fire on his path.

But it wasn't the only wall of fire therein.