Shaele

Darkness. The ultimate ruler, the true One-Above-All. Everything starts from it, and everything returns to it eventually. People say that in your final moments, darkness seeps in your very existence, engulfs your whole being. They say it’s an incredibly relaxing feeling that takes you on your journey to your afterlife. They say that in the very darkness, the ‘nothingness’ your weary soul will finally be able to rest and relax. This brings up some very philosophical and existential questions. Do you even exist?

Follow the epic journey of Aiden, the last primal, a unique and ancient race as he finds his place in a strange, new world, filled with threats and violence.

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This story (and the world itself) is something I started writing and creating 15 years ago, while I was telling stories with my friends in our regular D&D sessions. The world is a hand-crafted fantasy world, filled with history and lore that we created over the course of years. While I may be new to the writing scene, I will do my very best to bring you an enjoyable experience. 

Hope you enjoy the journey just as much as I enjoyed creating it.

The Last Primal

To the many martial artists, this was a choice that seemed foolish, even stupid.

It was precisely because of this reason that the both of them stopped in midair during the rise, unable to head up or down.

It was an undeniable rule that the Ancient One's Palace would only select a single successor.

Right now, Aiden's choice was challenging the rule of the Ancient One's Palace, challenging the might of the Ancient One himself!

The Guardian Elders were delighted upon seeing that.

If Aiden were to enter the Ancient One's Palace successfully, they would miss their chance of seizing the golden divine bone palm!

"How foolish! He doesn't know what's good for him!" A martial artist sneered.

Another martial artist shook his head and sighed. "To think that Void Blade would be such a sentimental man."

"Isn't that right? Not many people would have the courage to make such a choice."

Chapter 849 - Unrelenting