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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

Stress After a Siege

Slam!

"Unacceptable!" Baston shouted while slamming his fist into the table. 

Around the newly positioned command table were all seven members of the Frantoch Council. And at the head of the command table, a masked man sat and stared back at Baston in silence. 

Baston continued, "Three hundred! We've lost almost three hundred men, including my young disciples! What am I supposed to say to them and their families? Aren't we supposed to stand for the people?" 

Eyeing Baston, Feerah spoke up, "Coming from the man that wanted us to fight the enemy completely in the field and away from the wall, I think this is ridiculous."

"That also means that this plan was your choice, not mine. You all voted against my suggestion so don't drag me into this," Baston reasoned. "It was your decision that cost those men and women their lives. And that's not even including the injured and other casualties!"