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The Last Primal

Darkness. The ultimate ruler, the true One-Above-All. Everything starts from it, and everything returns to it eventually. People say that in your final moments, darkness seeps in your very existence, engulfs your whole being. They say it’s an incredibly relaxing feeling that takes you on your journey to your afterlife. They say that in the very darkness, the ‘nothingness’ your weary soul will finally be able to rest and relax. This brings up some very philosophical and existential questions. Do you even exist? Follow the epic journey of Aiden, the last primal, a unique and ancient race as he finds his place in a strange, new world, filled with threats and violence. ----- UPDATE: A supportive reader has created a Discord Server. Here's the link if you would like to reach out to me and/or join the community: http://discord.link/Shaele ----- If you would like to support me and leave me a personalized message, you can buy me a 'coffee' at Ko-Fi: https://ko-fi.com/shaele ----- This story (and the world itself) is something I started writing and creating 15 years ago, while I was telling stories with my friends in our regular D&D sessions. The world is a hand-crafted fantasy world, filled with history and lore that we created over the course of years. While I may be new to the writing scene, I will do my very best to bring you an enjoyable experience. Hope you enjoy the journey just as much as I enjoyed creating it.

Shaele · 奇幻
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Chapter 1021 - Stupid or sufficiently strong

The Golden Lion felt itself suffocating from the mounting pressure on its body.

It had to make a decision!

The Golden Lion's gaze fluttered and finally, it could not take it any longer and snarled, "I can be your mount, but there can't be a blood oath between you and I!"

That was its bottom line.

As part of the Golden Lion race, it would be disgraced and humiliated by its tribe if it signed a blood oath with a lowly mortal!

There had been Golden Lions who signed blood oaths with mortals in the past.

However, all of those mortals were peerless heroes!

Even if they were not emperors, they were Mighty Figures, Patriarchs, or even paragons of the generation that looked down on every one of the same level.

While the mortal before it was well-versed in some methods and managed to subdue it by luck, Aiden was way too skinny in the Golden Lion's opinion.

The Golden Lion still belittled Aiden from the bottom of its heart.