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The Moon Thief

"Power in the world of magic belongs only to the Ainsars who can create frightening storms and seas of flames." This was a phrase that was spoken to Heinald when he was still a child, by his grandfather, who was once a mighty Ainsar. Heinald was a young man who has been trained from childhood by his grandfather. His only desire was to become a mighty Ainsar. But the game of fate never awaits! One day he meets a mysterious person man introduce himself as Moon Thief, and from then on, the game of fate begins for him. Who was the Moon Thief? To reveal this ancient secret, he had to ascend to the top of the Ainsar World and become a tyrant!

ChaoticAthen · Fantasia
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188 Chs

Karmic Punishment!

After Heinald bought all the ingredients he needed in Saylam City's Market Square, he set out for Saint Mevson Temple.

When he arrived there, he could easily get in as he was already recognized by the priests there.

As he walked into the temple, he saw Galer and Osmond talking about something.

A cold light flashed in Heinald's eyes when he saw Galer, but was later deliberately destroyed by him. He had been tricked and used by him last time.

He would definitely make him pay for it when the time was right, but that day was not today. He had come to the Saint Mevson Temple to ask him for help with something today.

"Gallery! Osmond!" Heinald greeted them as he approached them.

"Heinald! Which wind brought you here?" Gallery was surprised to see him. He had no idea why he had come to the Saint Mevson Temple.

Heinald sighed and said, "Actually, I was going to ask you for a little help."