John Williams
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Max did wiggle his way into the council meeting between the dragon's and the Aurelius clan after requesting to attend. The vampires seemed to have proposed a strategy that was 60% in-line with what the old man had suggested with a few modifications of their own. It was a testament to the old man's strategic genius as although the vampire council had said at the time that they would not alter their plans after listening to his proposal, it seemed like they had changed it completely. After…
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DarkSorrow entered Max's office for official work and was surprised to find his lord surrounded by books. Scribbled notes littered all around the room as the lord who held a pencil and was surrounded by papers looked like a scholar or historian who was trying to decode some profound mystery. Glancing at the titles, DarkSorrow quickly realised that his lord was preparing for the raid against Satan and his forces, as the books he was reading were about the different species in his army. ' The…
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Regus had put aside his pride as a king to ask Rhea for help. He sincerely hoped the dragon's came around, because a lot of vampire lives would be lost if they did not help them in their fight against the dragon's who had joined Satan. The practical part inside Regus told him that he should not hold much expectations, which was why he was already planning a diplomatic mission to the elven camp when unexpectedly the news came that Rhea had agreed to the proposal. Apparently the clan's loyal to…
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" So let me get this straight, because I can't wrap my head around it properly- " Rhea said as she stared Regus Aurelius dead in the eye in her human form which was no less intimidating than her dragon form. " You want me to give the responsibility of defending my disc to the elves who have already failed to defend theirs, just so that I can rally the righteous dragon forces and help you raid Satan? " Rhea asked in a sarcastic tone as Regus felt tongue tied. When she phrased the question in such…
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Time began passing slowly for the Bloodfall clan and for Max as the war progressed slowly on both sides with only a single orb being destroyed each day for the entire week. A third tranche of soldiers that had been trained by Dombivli City camp and been sent in this duration to the dimensional battlefield as finally the numbers of the Bloodfall clan active soldiers crossed the 1 million mark with them having a total of 1 million 5 thousand soldiers. Max was in discussions with Asiva about how…
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( Rudra's POV ) " Ha- hahahaha- ha- ha - ha " Rudra chuckled like a madman as he observed the developments going on in Satan's army camp. His omniscient eyes were gazing far beyond what normal people could see, but since he was standing on the edge of a fortress and looking into the distance laughing, Sebastian who was observing him from nearby thought the man was a complete wackjob. The war dynamics were shifting fast. The initial centre line had been altered beyond recognition and all…
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Angakok's ominous warning before he left, completely dampened Max's mood. The shaman god had suffered a setback, however, he was very much still alive, powerful and kicking. While within the soul space Max had been able to counter the shaman god because of his souls influence, in the real world Angakok was a heavyweight that Max could not handle on his own yet. There was a reason behind why Angakok was able to coerce Kremeth and Dharti to become Max's teachers and a reason behind why even…
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Seeing how his moves were being constantly neutralised by Max, Angakok decided to take a very drastic step and cut his losses short. Max's ascended tier6 soul was way too strong within his own body and was exerting a soul drain that was getting increasingly difficult for Angakok to bear. Taking over a god's body was never an easy task, however, with the betrayal of Khnum and Max showing unexpected resilience, Angakok knew his plan was a bust. If he did not wish to perish now and be absorbed…
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" There are no weak powers, Angakok… only weak users ". It seemed to be only yesterday when his master was giving him this lesson in the village training grounds. Angakok had always been different from the others in the village, a young boy fascinated with strength and determined to become the strongest one around. His master, a mortal, was the village healer and special ability user. He could talk to the animals, he could concoct medicinal potions to heal wounds and could pray to the…
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( Khnum and Kremeth's POV ) As Khnum condensed a lake's worth of water from the atmosphere around him. Kremeth braced himself, watching as Khnum, who was still getting used to the new, powerful body, was trying old tricks that he used to do in his prime. The chuckle of the sea god resonated through the ritual site as he prepared to strike. "Remember the time when we had our first match, old turtle?" Khnum said as he was goading with a sly smile playing on his lips. Kremeth gave a…
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