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My Soul card is a Reaper

#Gold Tier Winner of WFP26; Setting in the fictional world of Gaia, where special individuals can awaken certain powers within their souls. They are called Arcana Masters. Some awaken beasts, some awaken weapons, while some awaken the power of plants. Some people train to become stronger so that they have the power to protect loved ones, some wish to use it for revenge, some wish to live longer, while some want to be free and use their power however they wish. Yet, there exists a clan, where the descendants only exist to grant death to others so that life and death remain balanced. Follow the journey of Azrael Garcia, the heir of the cursed clan of Death, as he forms friendships while facing betrayals, meeting love, and cutting down enemies in the process. ************** Note: Author isn't born in an English-speaking nation and has no editor either. So, please be understanding if there are any grammatical errors. ************** Author's other contracted novels: War Online, Weapon Seller in the world of magic Author's other notable works: The Last Slytherin, The Sharingan Hyuga, Prince of Kpop ************** You can also support the Author through Patreon or buy a coffee on Ko-fi.com https://www.patreon.com/snowstar https://ko-fi.com/snowstar5061

Snowstar · 奇幻
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Francis Blood's response

The clan leaders were forced to go back to their positions as they would rather let him kick out a neutral Blood Clan than allow another clan to enter the village.

As Francis Blood remained in his spot, Azzy said to him, "You have two days to decide, Lord Francis. Either you let your clan forget those special benefits and only enjoy the same level of autonomy as the other clans, or detach your relationship with our clan completely. As I promised earlier, I won't take away the home you have developed for several millennia. Whatever lands your clan was allotted by my ancestors, they were yours for eternity. I would merely cut it off from our clan village and place it in a separate pocket dimension. Now, you may return and discuss your clan's future with your clansmen."

Francis clenched his fists tightly with a reddened face, but he controlled his anger and bowed to Azzy, walking away from the palace. He then stormed to his clan in rage.