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Ruler of Iron and Flesh

Inian shook his head, "I know I couldn't. It's a rush, but I couldn't stay in constant danger for my entire life. I know that I can survive and be fine with you at my side, but eventually, I will need a quiet job." Marc sighed, "I get it. I think that I may want to do this for the rest of my life. It's great money, fun, and I get to fly around on a ship! I had just hoped maybe hoped that you would enjoy this as much as I did, and we could stay doing this for the rest of our lives." When his friend joins a mercenary group, Inian has only one choice: to go with him. With nations at war fighting for land that giant monsters roam, Inian must find his place in the world. Hearing an echo of a voice saying that he is destined to rule with enormous power, what will he do with this knowledge? Will he protect himself and his family while keeping the peace? Or will he destroy the world instead? Will his son, Alaric face the same questions? Follow them on their journey and watch as one becomes the Ruler of Iron and Flesh!

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Ethan

Leah's wings retracted back into her body once she landed. She looked around her and saw the tattered Alaric sitting on the ground. Burt informed her about what might be going on, so she guessed he was training.

"Okay, class. Today, we are going to continue our matches. Alaric, are you able to use your bright coin yet?"

Alaric stood up and nodded, so Leah said, "good. I'll put you back in a pile then so you can have a rematch.

She stood over her bowl with the names mixed in it and dropped Alaric's name back in the pile. She swished the pile around and pulled out two names.

"Imre and Karen!"

Imre and Karen both stepped to opposite sides of the mini arena, and the rest of the students stepped off to the side.

Imre's family was originally from the Predo Dynasty, and some of their customs remained, so he bowed to his opponent before assuming a stance. Karen assumed her fighting stance.

"Begin!"