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Wolf Bloodline

King Einar, the astonishing king of the great and only continent, one day decided to choose a new heir to his kingdom from among his five most precious sons. By giving each of them different duties, King Einar did something unchangeable and unimaginable that day. He gave them an order and not only a task or a quest to accomplish, but he also wanted his sons to accomplish their duty with maturity, with honor, and with pride. But nothing, he wanted to do went in order, just because of his son. The eldest and most powerful brother, "Yores", opposed this situation. He decided that it would be better, if the King gave them a second chance. But everything was chosen, and he found himself another solution to conquer his biggest rival. Lost, against anything that he wanted to win. So he made a deal with the most powerful lineage, "The Apocalypse Lineage," to take the throne. And by obtaining power, he started a rebellion. After Yores took the throne, he ruled the people in such a manner for years, damaged many relationships and made himself the evilest person to ever be seen. But even his reign, came to an end. A wolf descendant, one of the strongest lineage's people, challenged Yores. Jiro, the strongest person among bloodlines. He was so brave, so strong, and so dauntless. He was someone who changed many things. The Battle of Jiro and Yores continued for three days exactly, and their battle, being heard all over the continent, changed the entire world. But the real story to be told was only beginning....

ASW · Fantasia
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286 Chs

Cranus Leader vs. Babu

Silence fell as the wind whipped around us. Our battle had begun. The man before me was the leader of a powerful clan and I knew that I had to give it my all if I wanted to win. Without hesitation, I reached for my club and faced off against the leader of the Cronus clan.

Unlike me, he was unarmed, using only his bare hands to defend himself. Thinking it was too early to use my swords, I attacked him with my club. I had to win this battle and so I struck hard, thinking of him as an enemy.

The clan leader effortlessly blocked my blows with the palm of his hand. He was incredibly fast for his age, dodging and maneuvering around my attacks with ease. I had never seen such speed before, not even from my own master.

When my club struck his palm, a powerful sound echoed through the air. Despite my best efforts, he seemed unfazed by my attacks.