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

There were few martial artists who could bear to attack her.

Unfortunately, her opponent was Dughur Jian.

In his eyes, Norel Anette was nothing more than an ordinary martial artist.

There was no great deal about killing her.

The blessed woman of an ancient aristocratic family fell from midair, already dead by the time her body reached the ground.

At the end of the day, Dughur Jian still used up quite a bit of his focus to divert part of his phenomenon's power to protect Aiden while killing Norel Anette.

The masked man seized the opportunity to strike.

An arm flawless as jade tore through the air with a fist that resembled a steel hammer, bursting forth with an extremely alarming might instantly.

Dughur Jian's expression did not change. Unable to raise his sword in time, he could only punch in retaliation!

The sound of bones cracking could be heard.

Chapter 951 - Revelations