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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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This wasn’t part of the plan, the boy and the monkeys, success!”

Kizaer stood about 30 meters from the location of the small group. He crouched behind some low vegetation, waiting for the prearranged time with the other members of Team 6 before taking action.

The animals were feeding peacefully. Due to the lack of natural predators in the area, they behaved quite lazily.

Ten minutes after all the team members had withdrawn and climbed their respective trees, Kizaer thought to himself, 'Alright, it's probably enough time for them to spread out around the perimeter. It's time to act.' With a quick impulse, Kizaer stood up and simply began walking toward the monkeys.

The monkeys quickly noticed Kizaer's silhouette approaching but didn't react immediately. Their gaze held a peculiar curiosity. "What is this furless creature planning to do?" they would wonder if they had the intelligence to construct sentences.