D_RegalInsomniac

If you like this then you'd definitely love my new book [Picking Up Beautiful Girls In A post apocalyptic World!]. Please check it out!

Separated at a young age after losing both their parents in a car crash; these two brothers lived completely different lives and went through completely different experiences.

Now in a new world of elves, goblins and magic; and on opposing sides of a centuries old war, watch how they grow strong and fight new foes all in the hopes of gaining more power to take control over their own lives.

But the powers that be won't make things easy for them, nor will they be given power without a price....




Posting schedule: One chapter will be posted everyday at 12:00pm EMT.

Please leave your your thoughts and expectations in the comments section.....I really value them

This is a war novel, so there will be violence, explicit battles and the occasional blood and gore....Be forewarned.

Thanks for coming and I hope to see you in the review section.....


Update...
The new volume (volume 2) is going to take a few chapters to grt into the real fight scenes, and may be a bit slow at first, but I promise it's going to be spectacular to read as things even out.

P.S.That's only if you like blood and monsters ..

D_RegalInsomniac

My Brother Is A Warlord

Misaka jumped to the left quickly as the spot she had been in blew up in a fiery explosion. She ran towards the table where her sword lay and managed to grab it before another explosion blew the table into smithereens.

'This guy isn't holding back at all!' She screamed internally while turning around and making. a beeline straight for Torino.

Torino released another blast, but she twirled in the air and let it sail below her. She planted her feet on the ground and shot off towards him.

Her sword came out from its sheath and she swiped at Torino, but he used his cannon to block it. He turned around and kicked her with the back of his heel.

Misaka grunted as she flew through the air and into the table. She rolled with the force of the kick and got herself back on her feet.

"Damn," she swore while cleaning a trail of blood from her lip, "He's faster than he looks"

THE RIGHT HAND ATTACKS