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Chaos-Borne: Ruler of the Power of Chaos

Krios Whiteflame— born of chaos, from the blood of chaos. He was born with a fractured mana core tying him with a life of mediocrity. But through his bloodline run a power that helped him transcend his own adversities — the power of chaos. With a war brewing in the horizon. And enemies stirring after eons of silence. The fate of the world sits upon his shoulders. Will chaos help him restore order? Or will this chaos be the reason of the world’s downfall?

Im_Ross · Fantasia
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91 Chs

Carnage Begins

At the center if the Moon Realm, the majestic Moon Palace stood. It was a large palace, spanning a hundred thousand square meters, and had towers standing at a hundred feet tall.

Its smooth black granite facade glinted under the bright moon light of the moon realm, giving it a mysterious glow.

Standing in front of a humongous majestic black palace made of jet black solid granite, were ten inconspicuous men.

They were gathered at the expansive courtyard in front of the Moon Palace, looking at it's magnificence.

"We're finally here." The leader, Zebber spoke.

Mikolas, Zebber's right hand man smirked as he scanned the area.

"Hello there moon palace!" He shouted.

"Wester, scan the area." The Zebber spoke again.

Wester stepped forward and used his soul power to scan the surrounding area. In their group, he had the strongest soul power, having a coverage of around five hundred meters.