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

Under the lead of the Crystal Palace Sect martial artist, everyone from Southern Duel Sect arrived at the center of the ancient city and entered a majestic grand hall.

At that moment, there were many martial artists from various major sects and factions gathered in the hall.

Everyone from Southern Duel Sect did not stand out when mixed in the crowd.

Around them, there were many martial artists riding on ancient remnant beasts and it was bustling with the roars and cries of countless demon beasts.

In fact, some Martial Masters rode on ancient war chariots that were pulled by ferocious wyrms and some of them even stood on ancient ferocious birds – all of them looked imposing!

There was nothing special about Aiden riding on a Golden Lion.

"What's the reason why Crystal Palace Sect invited us to this banquet?"

"I've got no idea as well nor do I know what's the purpose of this banquet."

Chapter 1028 - Don't blame me