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Never Cross The Shield

"Ride to Fight, Fight to Ride! This is the law of Harsh Tracks." * The magician werewolf juggler found the boy beyond the shield when a dark wraith was about to take his body. He noticed that there was something wrong with this human boy. He had power. One of the strongest ones that could give the half-god the advantage of taking retribution on his father and other gods... The boy's power became a Secret to protect his head... To keep the memory safe the juggler locked it in a queen card and left it for the boy... The boy must protect himself from greedy eyes... Follow the story to know how Bo overcomes the struggles... ** “Hey Bo, the girl sneaked inside the Feral kin building.” “Send a naughty fly to scan the place!” He hit the brake icon and the car smoothly stopped. “T, make sure you record everything and send it to Fai if we didn’t return within thirty minutes.” "The time had set from now." A woman's voice said. The car operator activated and three of them moved out to follow the girl… Volume one: Feral Engines ____ Volume two: The core seekers The hunters of pixie cores sacrifice the life of Vita for the sake of money and the consumers of the cores waste that valuable element of life to gain more magic or power their engines... **This is a mystery fantasy, follow the MCs and support characters to unlock the mysteries. ** This is a dipolar world (Modern took a side with traditional, a world full of angry half-gods, demons, and filthy creatures. A home where the settlers despite their differences must go hand in gloves to survive. I don't own the art on the cover if you know the artist please direct me on my discord. *This is a fantasy world made by Author.* Please Vote with power Stones.

Naz_Mzf · ファンタジー
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The masked folk

The central hall was a stone building. The pink lights were displaying a glorious scene out of the front walls, clearing the steps that grew up to reach the gate. The robots were flying around and scanning every face.

It was more like a castle rather than an artistic building. Fay's subsisted taste was traditional and mixed with the human's modernity.

Bo was standing in front of the cameras, letting them take as many as pictures they want. His eyes were strolling for the girl for any possible chance to see her among them.

He felt his cellphone vibration, walked out of that red carpet, and stood beside the guards and their Robots. 

David sent him a text that he was taking Maria to the central hall. Bo looked around and saw David's black truck that halted near the sidewalk.

He walked forward as the door went open. Before she stepped out he reached a hand and the girl grabbed it.