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Ruler of Iron and Flesh

Inian shook his head, "I know I couldn't. It's a rush, but I couldn't stay in constant danger for my entire life. I know that I can survive and be fine with you at my side, but eventually, I will need a quiet job." Marc sighed, "I get it. I think that I may want to do this for the rest of my life. It's great money, fun, and I get to fly around on a ship! I had just hoped maybe hoped that you would enjoy this as much as I did, and we could stay doing this for the rest of our lives." When his friend joins a mercenary group, Inian has only one choice: to go with him. With nations at war fighting for land that giant monsters roam, Inian must find his place in the world. Hearing an echo of a voice saying that he is destined to rule with enormous power, what will he do with this knowledge? Will he protect himself and his family while keeping the peace? Or will he destroy the world instead? Will his son, Alaric face the same questions? Follow them on their journey and watch as one becomes the Ruler of Iron and Flesh!

Cythraul · 军事
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185 Chs

Heros's Call For Help

Alaric walked away from Mornbeast with his heart heavy. He had accepted Mornbeast's offer for help. But the feeling in his gut was dark.

He had done his best to prepare to fight Inian, and he's continuing to learn the reverse ability. Even with all of his preparation, and the allies he's gathering, will it be enough?

The next morning, everyone was up and quickly went on the move. Alaric could tell that the people are in a great rush to get to Weton.

Not a day passed, and they made it into Seyukha. The border was marked by the tall mountains that reflected Seyukha's landscape.

Alaric really wanted to stop and meet up with Barry and Ethan, but getting the people to Weton was more important for now.

After a couple more days, they reached the border of Weton, and Eli ran up towards the front of the caravan, "you can go on ahead Alaric and talk to King Frederick. I can lead the caravan while you're away. We'll meet you on the border of Weton."

"I'll meet you there."