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Echoes of Sacrifice

This is a world where **Flux** is the energy governs life and creation. Through Flux, wondrous feats are possible, along with the creation of diverse ways and techniques for empowerment. Some have developed techniques to enhance their bodies, making them nearly unbeatable. Others have honed their affinity for the elements, becoming walking disasters. And there are those who have elevated their minds, gaining the ability to manipulate matter and calling themselves Magi. Furthermore, some individuals have synchronized their very beings with Flux, undergoing transformation into new forms. Meanwhile, wars between kingdoms and conflicts over resources and territorial expansion are frequent. In times of adversity, talented individuals rise to leave their mark on history. But only true legends endure against all odds. An inheritance stained by blood and the sacrifices of many—a life of violence and bloodied hands—haunts those who seek power. Choose your path to power—use Flux and shape history. ========= Hello to everyone! So I'm currently reviewing and editing some chapters, improving the writing and fixing some grammar mistakes. As per it goes; the newest chapters are already edited, and I'll start with the old ones before this book starts to get too big. if you find something out of place please point it though the comments, I'll be sincerely appreciate. Once Again, thank you and good reading!! also, don't forget to vote with power stones! Haha.

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Everyone’s small steps

"The real problem lies between Kz and me. It seems we will have to act more like solo fighters rather than a potential duo due to the nature of Kizaer's combat style and mine. We are currently quite incompatible as a battle duo," Shen stated his opinion to the others.

 

"What do you mean?" Ciona inquired in response to Shen's statements.

 

"It's not that hard to understand, Princess. Look at this brute Shen. He and most members of the Strider Clan fight directly, while Kz fights using his head. It's simply a butcher trying to pair with a craftsman," Joane said with a tone of mockery while pointing from Shen to Kizaer.

 

Shen looked at Joane with a disinterested gaze and said in a flat voice, "Ha, ha, ha. Very funny, Joane. Just don't forget that I still have a recording of your voice calling the elders of your clan old hags, right?"