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

The number of ancient remnant beasts in the valley was decreasing rapidly!

Although there were almost a thousand ancient remnant beasts, they could not deal with the grand Illumination Sword Formation!

Mountains of corpses and rivers of blood were formed.

The entire valley seemed to have transformed into a blood-colored purgatory!

Finally, some of the ancient remnant beasts could not take it anymore and the ferocity in their eyes dissipated. Overwhelmed by the fear of death, they started fleeing in all directions wildly.

The Golden Lion stood on top of the mountain peak and looked at the puny mortal with a grim expression – it had finally stopped underestimating the mortal.

That sword formation seemed to possess an extremely ancient power such that even it felt its heart pounding!

Chapter 1020 - Lowly mortal