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Wolf Bloodline

King Einar, the astonishing king of the great and only continent, one day decided to choose a new heir to his kingdom from among his five most precious sons. By giving each of them different duties, King Einar did something unchangeable and unimaginable that day. He gave them an order and not only a task or a quest to accomplish, but he also wanted his sons to accomplish their duty with maturity, with honor, and with pride. But nothing, he wanted to do went in order, just because of his son. The eldest and most powerful brother, "Yores", opposed this situation. He decided that it would be better, if the King gave them a second chance. But everything was chosen, and he found himself another solution to conquer his biggest rival. Lost, against anything that he wanted to win. So he made a deal with the most powerful lineage, "The Apocalypse Lineage," to take the throne. And by obtaining power, he started a rebellion. After Yores took the throne, he ruled the people in such a manner for years, damaged many relationships and made himself the evilest person to ever be seen. But even his reign, came to an end. A wolf descendant, one of the strongest lineage's people, challenged Yores. Jiro, the strongest person among bloodlines. He was so brave, so strong, and so dauntless. He was someone who changed many things. The Battle of Jiro and Yores continued for three days exactly, and their battle, being heard all over the continent, changed the entire world. But the real story to be told was only beginning....

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286 Chs

Colosseum

The day of the tournament had finally arrived and the number of people in the city seemed to have doubled. There were people of almost every race and age around, most of them happy but also in a hurry. The kings were coming together again after a long time and different warriors from each kingdom would be welcomed.

I hadn't seen Rose since the evening of our dance. She had mostly communicated with me through letters to avoid arousing suspicion. After all, she was a paladin. I managed to reach the rendezvous point without attracting the attention of the soldiers by blending in with the crowd. When I arrived on the roof, Rose was already there, watching the activity in the palace.

I approached her slowly and squatted down next to her to find out the latest situation. Rose began to speak.

"They've doubled the number of soldiers in the palace," she said. "It's much crowd than I thought."

"We don't need to go in," I said. "I just need to see the kings."