Warden wakes up in a wilderness with a hole in his mind, deprived of all his memories. Lost, he found within himself an aptitude for combat and magic. On happenstance, he rescues a pair of youths and an entire village, pushing him into a renowned academy of mages and warriors alike to become a teacher. Warden adventures across the divided land of Ezim, determined to unravel the mysteries of his past. However, the task becomes incredibly hazardous when his own path—the ruinous power of Void that runs through his veins—holds a connection to the Traitor Gods, who threaten to cast their shadow upon the world once more. ____________
"He went in?!" May exclaimed in disbelief. She didn't have time to think over the royally stupid decision the janitor had taken as a couple of orcs bolted at her. Even the dullest forsaken understood that taking care of the healer took precedence over everything else.
May created a ward of divine power, restricting their advances, but they broke through the obstruction, swinging their weapon twice. Thankfully, a couple of sisters from Azalea Garden appeared before her to intercept the orcs.
"We cannot worry about him," Lady Cassandra said, her voice drifted in a crackle of supersonic waves. "Take care of the problem at hand, and only then can we worry about him."
"Hold on for a second, you stupid cook," May gritted her teeth. She cast a healing spell on a soldier who had a blade drilled into his ribcage. A sister from Azalea went to assist him, while her spell did most of the work of keeping him alive.
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