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Spirit’s Awakening: The Path of Lightning and Water

7/31/2024~ In the process of editing and updating my earlier chapters. I personally believe the story starts to improve and find it's way a bit more around chapter 50+. Hopefully can make some adjustments in earlier chapters when I have the time, but pacing slows down into a more measured rate as I start finding my groove. I give the content more time to breathe instead of going so fast. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In the realm of Nexaria, where elemental spirits and divine beings shape the fate of the world as a land of mortals striving to become gods against the demons of the Abyssal universe, a young boy named Lassim Vanthar embarks on an extraordinary journey of advancement, adventure and becoming a bastion for those around him in their fight against the Dragal. Born into a noble family with a legacy of Fire elemental martial prowess, Lassim possesses an unparalleled gift on his 8th birthday—a connection to two differing elemental spirits, a feat unheard of in the history of his world. A gift and a tampering of the order until now that is an omen. It is a sign of the Gods influencing the future fate of Nexaria on a more serious level. Lassim must harness the power of his dual spirits to protect his loved ones and confront the looming threat of the Abyss' encroachment on his universe, but one step at a time as he grows from just a tool of the God's to a major power as the hero of not only Nexaria, but the entire universe. Lassim faces daunting challenges, battles fierce adversaries, and unlocks the mysteries of his own destiny that has been tampered with by the Gods of this universe. How will he react and adapt to his situations? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is my first ever novel. I’m a new author and still learning how to tell a story. Please understand that when reading. Thank you.

JPNovelFan · Fantasia
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335 Chs

Accident & Repair

The tear that originated from the array paper surged outward, the jagged edges glimmered and fractured further like breaking glass as it consumed the surrounding air with an unnatural hiss.

The pull towards the opening intensified, rattling and shattering Lassim's desk as papers, splinters, and the quill's ink well were sucked into the void. The unnatural darkness beyond the void churned, growing as if feeding on his mistake, shattering the space further. 

Lassim's heart hammered in his chest as the weight of his error sank in with brutal clarity.

He braced himself against the relentless force, his feet digging into the cracked wooden floor as he activated his [Spatial Vision], his eyes glowing with swirling purple lightning spirals and darkness as the progenitor marks instantly spread up his neck and face to his eyes.