Linda Moore
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“By yourself?” Zaessythra asked. “Do you think that wise?” “I’m not implying you’re useless, especially with those two shiny new trinkets of yours,” Orodan replied. “But when our enemies throw around attacks capable of destroying planets and perhaps more, I’ll have a difficult time protecting you and fighting at the same time.” “Hmmph… have it your way,” she said. “Just don’t die.” “Poor choice of words to take with me, isn’t it?” he remarked with a smirk, earning…-
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Four people and a book were sat around a table within a grand war tent. “We’ve agreed to join hands with you, Prince Zhou Shan, yet your poorly concealed suspicion towards the Puppet Sovereign does not go unnoticed,” the Thousand Broom Sovereign said. “If there is any bad blood present, we should air it now.” “That is…” “Air it out, Zhou Shan,” Orodan said. “I find it best to just let your feelings out bluntly. And if that causes offense, then so be it!” “I fear I’m not…
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The lessons learned during the formative years could make or break someone. And Orodan had learned one very important lesson through all the adversity he’d faced growing up. That hard work was the only reliable way forward. The enemy’s missile troops were depleted, their own assaults returned to reap their lives. Their frontline meat shields were routed, the enslaving magics scoured from their minds. And now, the force of two-hundred enemy Gods and Transcendents assaulted him with fury. An assault…
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“That strange hellfire they used to ignite the soul nexus,” Orodan said. “Any idea what it could be?” Prince Zhou Shan looked apprehensive as the question was asked. He frowned as he spoke. “It could be a few different things… but one of the most likely is soul-devouring hellfire,” the Prince answered. “A wicked flame unique to the hells which can cause soul explosions in the target. It must’ve been a modified one capable of virulently spreading.” “I sensed a pulse of world energy…
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“My Prince! The puppet’s army has been spotted on the horizon! They… they come in extreme numbers!” a messenger declared. “Man your posts! I shall take to the field myself; we do not fight alone this day!” the Prince declared as he looked at Orodan. “I’d love to fight, but I feel I should at least ask how you rescued me,” Orodan said. “We’d been tracking your movements since you arrived in the Ascendent Sword Cluster,” Zhou Shan said. “Unfortunately, reaching you while you were…
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Two hundred and twenty-one attempts. This was the maximum number of tries Orodan would allow himself during this mad endeavor. “Actually, how about we step into this alchemy store? Those are some strange concoctions I see lining the shelves,” Orodan said as he randomly stepped towards it. “Oh? You’ve dabbled in Alchemy?” Jian Yixia asked. “It’s one of those broad skills that isn’t really restricted by anyone or uniquely belonging to any particular faction. Still, the sort of Alchemy those…
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Ahram-Taj, the capital city of the Kingdom of Ravastaran, of the Eastern Kingdoms. He had seen Eastern Kingdom-style architecture already, during the two times he’d been at the Inter-Academy Tournament at Marasthus. But that was a border city ruled by one of the smaller kingdoms. Ahram-Taj, however, was the capital city of the Kingdom of Ravastaran. A nation whose rulers had held the position of King of the East since the confederation of the Eastern Kingdoms. It was the capital of the oldest and…
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Novar’s Peak was a beautiful city. Ancient, historic. A testament to humanity’s ability to adapt and rebuild from the tattered remains of the preceding ancient Hasmathorian Empire. The city was nineteen-thousand years old, officially founded upon the day of Balastion Novar’s coronation as the first emperor of the Novarrian Empire. And it was undoubtedly in utter chaos outside as Orodan shattered every single anti-spatiomancy ward protecting the city to tear into the chamber of Balastion Novar…
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The first question to consider was… …just what were these Talents? Clearly, they were related to existing Titles he held. And the titles he held provided a certain number of these Runes in exchange. But before exploring these Talents, he needed answers. The crown held in his hands gave him a connection to the planet, and he instinctively felt he could call upon Alastaia. The spirit of the world itself, Alastaia, was present, an omni-present feeling throughout the entirety of the core…
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Devil King Gutriyaz was the real issue. Jian Song didn’t seem to have any interest in actually Unfortunately, Devil King Gutriyaz was. And purifying the True Vampire caused the Devil King to immediately see Orodan as a serious threat that needed prompt extermination. And how did the Devil King kill him? With a wave of pure hellfire empowered by naught but soul energy. Powerful enough that the entirety of the moon was destroyed, and his Fire Resistance was for naught. It was due for…
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