Jessica Martinez
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"Pardon!" Mirza said. "Who is he father?" Ezra asked his father. The old man vanished all of a sudden, Ezra's senses came into action and he put force in his left foot and swung. His kick tore the air and moved brutally. ~BAAANNGG~ The kick hit the old man, who appeared behind Ezra. "Was it a fluke or you saw my movements?" The old man asked as he stared at the prince. Looking closely, the prince knew that the old man was huge, he was 6'6 tall. "I calculated" Ezra replied "You calculated?" The…-
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Ezra scratched his head as he smiled, hobgoblin never even thought of Ezra having such a tender side in him. "This hobgoblin's name is Didara and he is here to be the personal guard of mother." The prince said as he gestured towards Didara. The smart hobgoblin quickly knelt and spoke. "I give my respect to the King and Queen" "Raise Didara, you are part of our kingdom now. I will arrange a room for you in our castle so that you can be by Queen's side all the time. Didara's big head daintily nodded…
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In a dusky grotto, light out of nowhere began to accumulate over a stone stage. Space vibrated as a flash of light occurred. A lady who was sitting on a chair in the very grotto, desperately waiting for someone precious. The sudden light stole her attention, she closed her eyes as they couldn't fight back the gleam. The poor attired lady's head was in a daze after encountering the sheen. She rubbed her temple, attempting to mitigate the discomfort. "Mo... mother?" A blissful and shocked voice could…
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The black bolts were dancing around the prince of Bloodfang Kingdom, he opened his eyes and 6 orbs rotated behind his back as he revealed his martial spirit, the Monstrous Wolf of Norse Fenrir. "I can feel it, my force. It's way more powerful than it was before." He uttered. "There are two things you must remember, one is quality and the other is quantity. The quality of chaos force will increase as I devour more martial spirits, while the quantity of your force will depend on the main source of it,…
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Fenrir sighed in disbelief. "A monster indeed" he said to himself. "Boy, did you remember all the symbols of the pentagon formula?" Fenrir asked. "Yes, I memorized all." The prince boldly claimed. "Now carve it into a chant, how you do it is all up to you. The symbols can only be felt by the same attribute user, which means they are not letters readable for everyone. Choose a chant, that will activate the spell and carve that pentagon in that spell chant." Fenrir guided "What kind of chant, any…
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"Fenrir, why do you want me to have a force of soul attribute?" Asked the prince. "The possessor of force can use qi skills and mana spells alike. Unlike cultivators and sorcerors who are bound to one type. There was a mad scientist, thousands of years ago. Elon Resla, elder brother of my 47th host. He fancied necromancy, he spent his entire life focusing on a delusional single spell. A spell that can completely revive a dead being, bound it to obey, heal it when it's injured and call him at…
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Ezra Zephyr calmly peered at the wild undulate lightning, worshipping his body. Ezra felt a huge surge of power, overflowing. He opened all of his 8 gates and reached the door of Qi Brightening Stage. "This... you are no less of a monster than me, boy," Fenrir exclaimed. "How did you build such force?" The prince's mind was absent, he has yet to believe that he now possesses the qualification to walk on the path of strength. "Is this a dream?" he pondered. Even after witnessing what is known to be…
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Ezra kept looking at Fenrir in awe, he finally understood why the upper realm was so eager to kill this wolf. "Sit down, boy. I'll make you my host, you will suffer the same as your father did while absorbing grade 7 spirit pill" Fenrir said as he stood up, towering like a mountain. "I still remember father's face, twisted in anguish. It was tormenting for father" Ezra answered in a dim tone. "You scared?" The wolf inquired. "Are you stupid or what? I said it was tormenting for father... not for me!…
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"Finally, I have done it! You saw everything Hobgoblin, didn't you?" The young werewolf prince said. "Yes, O chosen one. I witnessed your greatness." He replied. "My hairs have become rough and annoying, is there any plant here that can make my hairs silky?" Ezra pondered as he touched his long braided hair. ~WHOOOSH~ All of a sudden, with the familiar flash Ezra was in another place, a place akin to his home. It was the timberland where he first met Fenrir. Ezra gazed upon what was in front of…
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Soon the Hobgoblin came to perform his job and Ezra woke up, he touched his forehead and gazed at the puppet wielding the wooden spear. "Want to ask something now, boy?" Fenrir said as he smiled. The werewolf prince quietly nodded his head, his cockiness vanished after such an utter defeat. It has been a while since he felt helpless, he gritted his teeth and stood up. "These puppets are made after real persons, now you have been wondering who those people are, right? Well... I can give you a…
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