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Ancient Feud: Shadows Of The Past

He died on the battlefield beside his twin brother on the day they received full warrior status. Just when he thought he was finally out of the misery and pain of the world, He was thrust right into the middle of another war that had been going on for almost a decade. Vikings, Knights and Samurai's all fighting over territory. And Joda, was the chosen warrior who had to stop these superpowers before they destroyed the fantasy world he had found himself in. "You know, when I brought you here, I never thought you would put yourself in harm's way so soon." The voice berated Joda as he stood alone,ready to face a thousand viking warriors on his own. "You wanted me to be a hero. This is what heroes do." Joda answered the voice as he pulled out his sword. Follow Joda on his quest as he tries to unify three opposing and powerful factions. Will Joda succeed? Find out by following on his journey in Ancient Feud: Shadows Of The Past. -------------- Just to be clear. The world is completely fictional so do not compare it to our real-world or even the universe :# ===== P.S I don't own the cover. If the owner has any issues, I can take it down. ===== Join my discord channel below for more info about the book or if you simply wanna hang out and talk about everything godly. https://discord.gg/hQtzSCKn8a

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DARK STORMS (2)

"His punch. Its so strong! I think all my ribs are broken. Is that guy a monster?!' the viking vice commander managed to think in a panic as he continued coughing out blood and writhing on the floor.

When he had been knocked down by the short man's punch, the Viking vice leader had had a brief out of body moment. Seriously, he had felt like his soul was departing from its mortal shell and that his life was already coming to an end. His whole body ached and he still hadn't stopped coughing. With the way he currently was, The man believed he was soon going to either die from the single Punch or a few that were soon to come his way from his opponent. There was no way the other side was going to let him stay down for as long as he wished to recover. This was a fight that was going to determine the outcome of both side's mission completion. And in a fight this important, no one in their right senses would allow their enemy to rest when they had the upper hand.