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

A few scenes flashed through Aiden's mind vaguely.

It was true that his 'spirit root' was unlike those around him!

It was most obvious from his martial power speed!

His Energy Gathering speed had even surpassed martial artists with heaven spirit roots!

Furthermore, the quality of his spirit energy was extremely pure and was even stronger than martial artists of the same level with heaven spirit roots!

Aiden was indignant and pushed through the barrier of the stone gate with brute force.

Thereafter, the spirit testing gate was shattered!

A frightening thought flashed through Aiden's mind.

The old monk nodded. "Guest, actually, right from the beginning, you've never had a spirit root!"

Chapter 968 - Gifts