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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.

Windbladex · 奇幻
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166 Chs

A blade without purpose

After a round of explanations about why the situation wasn't what Shen had initially thought, the girls found themselves having to reveal the points they had wanted to omit. Gradually, the puzzle started making sense in Shen's thought process.

"Kz, my friend," Shen said, nodding sincerely, "I must say, you continue to surprise me in every aspect. I'm genuinely impressed." There was even a hint of admiration in Shen's expression as he looked at Kizaer—an admiration for Kizaer's courage in speaking openly.

Kizaer chuckled nervously, scratching the back of his neck. "Thank you, I guess."

Then he turned to Joane and said, "Joane, I apologize again for the confusion. What I meant to say is this: if there's something beyond 'War Companions,' perhaps something like 'War Brothers' or 'Arms Brothers,' we'll all be there to support you."