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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

Hunter's Trap

As I stood face to face with Miron, I knew there was no escape. Perhaps I could distract him long enough for Rose to get away, but before I could even formulate a plan, Miron released his powerful spirits upon us.

These spirits were unlike any I had encountered before. They were so potent that they immediately surrounded Rose and me, forcing us to our knees and separating us from one another. Miron, recognizing Rose as a paladin, commanded his spirits to disarm her of her sword.

Now that we were helpless, Miron slowly approached us with a sinister smile on his face.

"It seems I've stumbled upon two for the price of one," he said, his words directed towards me but including Rose in a way that suggested a connection between them.

Before I could make sense of Miron's words, Rose attempted to rise, seething with anger. Despite being disarmed, she lunged at Miron, but the spirits pushed her back each time she tried.