John Jones

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Chapters 3,883
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  • by John Jones Inside the palace of Luderia. The group was hosted by the king and the royalties under the chandelier’s glamorous light. The table was served for the private event, even Aelina had never seen the dining hall filled with various delicacies. “The arrival of a hero, huh,” she muttered. “Huh?” Lyon raised his brows. “Did you say something?” “No, nothing,” Aelina shook her head before giving him a warm smile. “How have you been?” The prince sighed seeing the two awkwardly share a…
  • by John Jones Luderia, the kingdom where the gate toward Mabia was placed. The kingdom had not seen significant growth ever since the tragedy of the Crown Prince and Lyon. The story of the battle was a legend foretold over and over. The locals shared different versions of stories after each glass of liquor. However, the truth remained the same the Crown Prince had died at the hand of the King of Deo. His marshall was unmatched. The royalties now only consisted of the Third Prince and The Princess, the latter was one…
  • by John Jones The crowd cheered to no end as they called out his name and title. He was arguably more popular than their pride princesses. Even the queen of the Phantera Kingdom couldn’t help but had her eyes open wide with their brows raised. Her mouth was covered with her hand and her shoulders jolted at the sight. His arrival made a crowd. He was being chanted over and over but the man they idolize had no intention of stopping at all. The claps, rendered the defining victory that reverberated throughout the…
  • by John Jones Meanwhile, inside the Phantera Kingdom. Luna was greeted with a warm welcome from her people like a princess should. The respectful tone of smiles and not mention the gifts wrapped inside a little basket as she made her way toward the palace on foot, garnered her impression in the minds of those of old and those of young. However, the appearance of the driver who pulled the horse, with the carriage, gave off an uneasy feeling. Under the gentle welcome, some people had their saliva jumping down their…
  • by John Jones Inside the garden of the Nostria Kingdom. The two were once again sitting across one another but this time, they were separated by a fancy little table that was worth a fortune of a small family. No cups, no saucers, the two of them only consumed the same blow of nature. “Isn’t this nice,” said Kyoko as she tugged her hair behind her earlobe and looked at the flowers on the flower bed. Lyon raised his brows and slightly parted his lips as he saw the beauty in front of her hammering the word…
  • by John Jones Chapter 908: After Lunch The spectacular lunch ended with none of them could hold a fork steady anymore, well, almost everyone. ( She is really amazing ) thought Lyon as he looked at Lumina keeping steadfast pace. ( I want to comment on her bottomless stomach so badly! ) Lumina raised her brows before looking at Lyon with a frown, “Do you mind?” “Nope!” Lyon quickly answered to avert disaster. “I think I’m going to call it a day,” said Cecile before she stood up. She looked at Sylviana…
  • by John Jones The Nostria Kingdom was filled with breathless cultivators for a second. The gasps of the locals couldn’t be mended as their breath was taken by the sight of the instantaneous phenomenon that was the lady with the sword in her hand, hovering above them all. Once again, the Kingdom of Nostria was swept by a wave of attention. The young man that they idolized, the young man that they seek nothing but perfection on, the young man whose name alone bore the weight of perhaps the entire Mortal World, had…
  • by John Jones Kingdom of Nostria. Sylviana was lazing as usual inside her garden with her head slumped on her arm. She sighed, “Hey Fei, how many days has it been?” “Been what, young miss?” said Fei as she lightly sprayed the flowers on the fairly long pots. Sylviana pulled her own head up before resting her back. She looked up at the sky and saw a bird freely hovering from one cloud to another. “Since he soared.” “You mean Lyon?” asked Fei. “Who else,” Sylviana responded with her eyes…
  • by John Jones The carriages came out from the vortex that led toward the Dark Continent before the pair of guards guarding it, glanced over. Their eyes were gleaming to see the luxurious carriage before two others quickly emerged from the same gate. “Oi you,” said Kesya toward one of them. “Y-Yes?” one of the guards rubbed their hands as he approached Kesya with the smile of an evil merchant. “What’s happening in this continent?” asked Assid. “Ah, sir, it’s you, do you remember me?” asked one…
  • by John Jones “Kh?!” the Seraphim snapped open his eyes with his chest heaving up and down as if his lungs caught on fire. His pupils hovered to the right and saw the meadow stretching toward a lake. He frowned. He looked to the left and saw the vast meadow with no beasts roaming around. He got his torso up before feeling a sharp concussion inside his head. The sharp pain made him grunt with a clench of his teeth before it subsided a few seconds later. “What happened?” the Seraphim got up before his brows…
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