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Fallen Conqueror

Gods were slain… Devils were vanquished... Worlds clashed into oblivion! Bilim Vladir was the hope of humanity, the great Flaming Conqueror. Finally, after years of war and battle, Bil created an empire and could start a family. Unfortunately, Bil was betrayed and his family was assassinated. However, Bil secretly survived along with his newborn children, a brazen, ambitious boy named Jash and a calm, collected daughter named Nelphy. After eighteen years of secrets and hiding, Bil settles down by the city. Finally, Bil can retire and enjoy life as best as he can while living in the shadow of society. But the journeys of Bil’s two children, now official citizens and adults, have only just begun. They no longer have to wander and travel aimlessly. Finally, they get to live life as they’ve always dreamed of! Jash rushes into the world of veita and training! With a grin on his face, Jash has the determination to leave his mark on the world, no matter what he has to do. He’ll train with experts, decimate the battlefield, and… secretly destroy the empire?! Nelphy, however, accidentally learned Bil’s identity and now seeks to learn EVERYTHING that Bil has kept secret. She scours books and legends for every hint available. She’ll search for the aunt she never knew she had. She’ll… be hunted by her own brother!? And Bil… may be forced out of "retirement" to try and clean up the mess. ---Book 3 of 10 in the Quillverse--- ** PAUSED (till the end of DBA, at the latest) ** Discord: https://discord.gg/akzn9SM5k9 Art by @itsjustfroggy, found on Youtube, Twitter, or Twitch! **Note: You do NOT need to read my "Quillverse" series in order, but some books will have tie-ins or shared characters further back or further forward on the cosmic timeline.

TheSilverQuill · 奇幻
分數不夠
424 Chs

In A Dark Warehouse

In the dark late night hours, a man wandered the streets. Being so late, there weren't many people out and about in that part of town. That made it easy for the man to slink away and enter a windowless warehouse unnoticed.

"You're late…"

As the man entered the place and waved to the guards, he was quickly escorted to the main storage area filled with dozens of huge crates. His demeanor was calm yet confident. "I'm sorry. I was held up with a business matter."

"Well, I hope it was worth my irritation…" Standing under the only light was another man. He was huge, standing two and a half bromes tall. His broad figure was contained by a black cloak and hood. There was a table in front of him with a few items hidden under a cloth. "Are you going to give more excuses or will you man up and get to business? I don't have all night."

"Right. Sir… How may I address–"