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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....

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286 Chs

Round 1: Assassin Vs. Wanted Man

In no time at all, chaos erupted around me. It was difficult to discern who was attacking whom amidst the confusion.

I faced a group of warriors who had banded together in front of me. With a single punch, I sent them tumbling to the ground. They were not as formidable as I had initially thought.

Despite my quick reflexes, the onslaught seemed never-ending. Some assailants attacked with their bare hands while others brandished weapons and equipment.

As I fended off the warriors closest to me, I suddenly felt a nudge from behind. Something was hurtling towards me at an alarming speed. I had to either block it or dodge out of its path.

When I realized that it was an arrow, I whipped my head around to locate its source. Far behind the throng of warriors, a man stood apart from the rest, his bow trained on me.