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

However, each time he did, he would attract endless attention!

All the martial artists targeted by him could not escape death!

10 years ago, when Jorl Wuya appeared once again, he crossed a major realm and killed a Martial Grandmaster from an Upper Sect of the Martial Grandmaster ranks!

It was an extremely tragic battle that shocked the entire martial art world!

Martial Masters and Martial Grandmasters were on completely different levels.

That kill across a major realm made Jorl Wuya even more famous!

Although he was only a Martial Master, most martial artists regarded him as someone of a Martial Grandmaster level.

Nobody expected that this monster incarnate of the North Region would make a move for the Vermilion Fruit's birth.

After all, Jorl Wuya had not shown himself or fought for the past 10 years.

This fight for the Vermilion Fruit was a rare gathering of the North Region's paragons.

Chapter 944 - Battle