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A book on hiatus...or maybe not!

This an attempt at the genre of Eastern fantasy by the author, portraying the story of dual protagonists, Zeph(the one who is white Blaze) and his counterpart Sauren, engaging through the senseless world where powers and supernatural are just everyday things to encounter and people killing people without any recuperation is the normalised thing. In short, it is a world where the strong rule over the weak and the step to becoming strong is churning their body up to light up their potential of the body. Set in an ancient yet magical fantasy setting, White Blaze is an author's first writing experience so you can see and feel the development of the quality of writing as the chapter progresses. 

Thank you all for giving it a try.

White Blaze

On the mountain slope, Just as Crulior took his arm back, the corpse of Cang fell to the ground in the feet of a shocked Isley. She couldn't believe how all this happened. The protective dome which was made for defense, Crulior easily penetrates it with his bare hands.

The shredding rotating water which was enough to demolish attacks, couldn't stop him for a second. He looked at his arm, and as expected not a single scratch was made on it. He shook his head, seemingly on the weakness of the warrior as he couldn't withstand even his single blow.

"Well, that was quite anti-climatic. Then to end this farce!"

He looked at stunned Isley and flicked his hand at her. It was like slapping a mosquito, he wanted to slam her head into pieces. Isley, who was in mortal danger, didn't respond a bit. Clearly, she had lost herself the moment life left Cang's eyes. She had accepted her death as well.

Assistance or walking into trouble!