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Echoes of Sacrifice

This is a world where **Flux** is the energy governs life and creation. Through Flux, wondrous feats are possible, along with the creation of diverse ways and techniques for empowerment. Some have developed techniques to enhance their bodies, making them nearly unbeatable. Others have honed their affinity for the elements, becoming walking disasters. And there are those who have elevated their minds, gaining the ability to manipulate matter and calling themselves Magi. Furthermore, some individuals have synchronized their very beings with Flux, undergoing transformation into new forms. Meanwhile, wars between kingdoms and conflicts over resources and territorial expansion are frequent. In times of adversity, talented individuals rise to leave their mark on history. But only true legends endure against all odds. An inheritance stained by blood and the sacrifices of many—a life of violence and bloodied hands—haunts those who seek power. Choose your path to power—use Flux and shape history. ========= Hello to everyone! So I'm currently reviewing and editing some chapters, improving the writing and fixing some grammar mistakes. As per it goes; the newest chapters are already edited, and I'll start with the old ones before this book starts to get too big. if you find something out of place please point it though the comments, I'll be sincerely appreciate. Once Again, thank you and good reading!! also, don't forget to vote with power stones! Haha.

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Meal, logistics, choices.

 As noon approached, the members of Team 6 decided to prepare the meat from one of the slain animals for their meal. Joane quickly set up a basic fire camp, while Kizaer and Ciona took care of cleaning and dividing the meat that would serve as their sustenance and part they would discharge.

Shen had brought large cloths in his backpack and was using them to wrap the carcasses of the slain animals. Since the Iron-Tailed Monkeys always traveled in packs, the team deduced that counts of the kills would increase swift. By finishing the biweekly mission quickly, they could also sell the carcasses for some extra money.

Kizaer, accustomed to handling carcasses, worked skillfully and calmly. He allowed himself to observe each team member and noticed that Shen was frowning. "What's bothering you, Shen? Is something on your mind?"