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Brewing Storm

In the seven realms of the Asirian Universe, continents and kingdoms fall under the jurisdiction of empires that control realms. Although realms have the power to interfere in the political, military, and economic policies of kingdoms and continents under their rule, certain realms live by their own rule and follow the law of the jungle, survival of the fittest. The Nar realm is one such realm where the strongest reign supreme. The sudden appearance of a spatial hole in the isolated Nar Realm brings forth a storm of destruction and chaos when dark magic users, monsters, demons, devils, werewolves, and forces of evil run amok in the seven realms. Versailles, a young woman with recurring dreams, gets pushed to the forefront of the confrontation between the two most dangerous, deadliest, evil forces of darkness when fate brings her to the side of the werewolf king Ramose and his archenemy Luke, the Supreme Elder of the Bloodsucking Clan. ____________________________________________________________________ Copyright 2021 All Rights Reserved. ------------------------------------------------------------- Follow me on my socials! Early releases on Patreon, sneak peeks on Instagram, fun activities, contests, and chats on discord. Patreon: patreon.com/Raising_Moon Discord: https://discord.gg/6kEsGuaqfg @ raising_moon#3913 Instagram: @ raising__moon Follow any of my socials to connect with me! ------------------------------------------------------------- ***Other Novels In The Storm Series*** Foreboding Storm- Ongoing Thrilling Storm- Ongoing Shrouding Storm- Coming Soon Devastating Storm- Coming Soon Chilling Storm- Coming Soon Etherealing Storm- Coming Soon Cover Edited By Family Member

Raising_Moon · ファンタジー
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225 Chs

Start of the Battle of Ranks

The races lowered their heads and kept silent, not daring to make a noise lest the Devil King chose to vent his rage on them. 

However, not all the races were afraid of the Devil King's overbearing attitude.

"What is he raging for? It isn't like the supreme clans were the only ones that had lost promising youths." From the Werewolf side, a brown wolf glanced at the Devil King in disdain.

The latter's voice wasn't low and neither did it hold any fear, making the surrounding races look up at him in admiration. They themselves were held back by the chains of fear.

However, that didn't prevent them from appreciation the bravery of the beast.

Daring to speak within the presence of the Devil King, only a member of the Werewolf tribe was capable of such an act.