Grace Martin
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Yulran’s gaze of scrutiny landed on Roy, making the latter feel so disturbed and unnerved that he subconsciously stepped back from him by three steps. Roy felt as if Yulran was seeing through him, and his guess was right on the mark. Yulran really was scanning him, gaining a better understanding of his power level and skills. Suddenly, a mysterious light flickered in Roy’s amulet, and Yulran closed his eyes. “Ninam wasn’t able to create the Samadhi fire in his life, but you… I am quite sure…-
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Roy was horrified to discover that the ancient myth was true and the God of Creation really existed in this universe. However, he didn’t let the turbulence in his heart show on his face. “What is a true being?” Roy asked Yulran. “True beings are beings like me or the Water Celestial, beings who can breathe life into objects, turn their breaths into a living being, or make life prosper or end equally easily,” Yulran answered him. Then, he signaled him to hear him out. “It’s true that the…
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“A majority of his time is spent on bewitching the malignant dwellers of the Ashen Land to come his way. Those enticed by his words are really unlucky. They go to him, ignorant of the fact that they are walking to their deaths. When they step on the mountain where he is trapped, he imbues a wisp of his eternal soul inside them, corrupting and transforming them into his sons.” “These sons of his have horrendous appearances. They look no different than creatures you see in a nightmare, and their…
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“Why have we become husband and wife just because I hatched her out of the egg, and why do I feel an irresistible urge to possess her?” Roy’s eyes remained dead set on Yulran. He wanted answers, and Yulran had to give them to him even if he spent the last moment of this life of his answering him. “What do you mean by that? Have the Baldwin clan fallen so much that they didn’t teach you about the matter between a pure-blooded and a formless siren before throwing you in here?” Yulran widened…
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Surprisingly enough, Roy didn’t feel disgusted with the Formless Siren. Although she threw herself at him like a prostitute, he didn’t push her away and instead hugged her back, supporting her from not falling off of him and hurting herself. If someone else had dared to pounce on him like her on their first meeting, he would have thrown them away like a Super Giga Chad, with enough force to send them from the Northern Region all the way to the Forbidden Capital. There’s a reason why he was…
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The Formless Siren in front of Roy had long legs, pretty toes, and a pale white abdomen. The lines on them were like his muscle lines, more well defined than other people’s future. She didn’t have human-like ears. Instead, she had a set of silver fins on each side of the head. Their tips and edges were golden. Scales of similar colors were scattered on her shoulder and face like freckles. That’s the first thing he noticed about his new wife he gained out of the blue. Silky threads strewn tightly…
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Roy walked up to the egg and took out his sword, and no, it wasn’t taken out to destroy it but to cut himself. According to Yulran, his ancestor, to hatch the egg, he needed to spill his blood on its outer shell. As for how much, that’s something he was yet to know. Roy brought it above his hand. His eyes narrowed as he ruthlessly swiped it across his palm, opening up a narrow but long skin wound. Because of the passive self-healing skill that he had no control over whatsoever, it started to close…
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Although these skills allowed the domestication of a few types of beasts, it wasn’t popular among the masses as not only were they hard to learn and get, they only allowed the taming of weak level 1 to 5 monsters. Strong monsters, especially those with intelligence, would never bow their heads down to humans unless their respect and loyalty were earned. However, the truth was that beast tamers were so trash because of their beast taming skills. Roy recalled the third most juiciest and thickest plot…
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Roy put aside his weapons, looking away from Tevenlor and turning to his ancestor, who was sitting just behind the egg, his body blurring like glitches in a tv. Roy saw Yulran’s fleshy draconian body becoming transparent in seconds, looking like it would disappear any second now. The rush of adrenaline that he started experiencing while fighting with Tevenlor disappeared at this view, and he gazed at Yulran with concern. “What’s wrong with you?” “Haven’t I told you already? I don’t have…
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Clang! The garish, ostentatious sound of two swords clashing with each other echoed throughout the chamber as the sharp, gigantic, and divinely solid line of absolute sharpness, better known as Songless Night, chopped the incomparably powerful mountain in two halves. The spectator’s eyes widened to the size of saucers; excitement and joy were vivid in them. On the other hand, a sense of disbelief washed over Roy’s opponent. “Just how…?!” Tevenlor felt the ground slipping from under his…
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