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STEEL AND FLESH

In the aftermath of a crushing defeat, King Brothlander harbors a dangerous plan for revenge against the Bauthinians, who were instrumental in his downfall. Little does he know that a pair of Elerian envoys dispatched by King Waigni have uncovered his sinister plot. The envoys reveal King Waigni's proposition to aid King Lauihnio in defending his kingdom from the vengeful Brothlander. However, this assistance comes at a price—an alliance that would bring significant economic benefits to Eleria. Fearing the loss of his kingdom's sovereignty, King Lauihnio vehemently rejects the offer, vowing to protect his realm single-handedly, without relying on neighboring powers. Amidst the growing fear that looms over his kingdom, King Lauihnio makes a surprising decision: he releases his incarcerated uncle, Lord Mordian. Though the sorcerer possesses only a limited repertoire of spells, his legendary skill with a sword earned him the status of a war veteran. This unexpected move raises eyebrows, as Lord Mordian once plotted to usurp the throne during the early years of King Lauihnio's reign. Nevertheless, the uncle pledges his unwavering support to his nephew in these perilous times. As the story unfolds, the novel delves into a captivating tale of double male leads—King Lauihnio and Lord Mordian—both driven by their intertwined pasts and shared quest to ensure the safety of Bauthinia. Will they succeed in their audacious endeavor? The answer awaits within the pages of this gripping narrative.

Vicky boy · Fantasia
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41 Chs

A NECESSARY COMPANION

"So this Merveilland - what does it look like?" Lord Mordian asked.

The arch cytix priest heaved a sigh. "I cannot say much since I have been there just a few times but what I can say is that it is a country that is made up of different kinds of creatures, elves, minotaurs, dwarves, vampires, trolls -"

"Even Bajans?"

The arch cytix priest stared at Lord Mordian maintaining silence for a while. "Yes even Bajans. Though only a little population of them occupy Merveilland."

The relaxation on Lord Mordian's face could not be hidden as he could not help but let out a slight grin.

"Are you scared of Bajans Lord Mordian?"