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The Last Primal

Darkness. The ultimate ruler, the true One-Above-All. Everything starts from it, and everything returns to it eventually. People say that in your final moments, darkness seeps in your very existence, engulfs your whole being. They say it’s an incredibly relaxing feeling that takes you on your journey to your afterlife. They say that in the very darkness, the ‘nothingness’ your weary soul will finally be able to rest and relax. This brings up some very philosophical and existential questions. Do you even exist? Follow the epic journey of Aiden, the last primal, a unique and ancient race as he finds his place in a strange, new world, filled with threats and violence. ----- UPDATE: A supportive reader has created a Discord Server. Here's the link if you would like to reach out to me and/or join the community: http://discord.link/Shaele ----- If you would like to support me and leave me a personalized message, you can buy me a 'coffee' at Ko-Fi: https://ko-fi.com/shaele ----- This story (and the world itself) is something I started writing and creating 15 years ago, while I was telling stories with my friends in our regular D&D sessions. The world is a hand-crafted fantasy world, filled with history and lore that we created over the course of years. While I may be new to the writing scene, I will do my very best to bring you an enjoyable experience. Hope you enjoy the journey just as much as I enjoyed creating it.

Shaele · Fantasia
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Chapter 934 - Blood Bath (Part 3)

"He got his hands on it!"

Maran Des exclaimed, "Where is that man from? He's amazing!"

Muran Dorn shook his head. "The Vermilion Fruit had been there since the start of the battle and none of those paragons had the chance to pluck it. However, everyone knew that whoever gets their hands on the Vermilion Fruit would become the target of all."

"You mean to say…"

"That man is not far from his death now that he plucked the Vermilion Fruit."

Back on the battlefield.

Simultaneously, all the paragons stopped what they were doing and everyone's gazes landed on the burly man.

"It's him!"

Finally, a martial artist from the crowd recognized the burly man and exclaimed frightfully with a trembling voice.

"H-He's the one from the news! The monster incarnate of Holy Fire Island!"

The burly man was Aiden who had exited the cave.

"Hmm?"

Taban Feng and the others frowned.