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

The entire region was filled with the sounds of explosions. Apophane roared as he waved his tendrils in the air, slashing against the ground and trying to hit Jin and Quinn. But it was quite obvious that the two of them were better. They dodged, parried, and flew around all his attempts. Their synchronicity becoming more and more obvious at the time went on, covering for each other and providing support before the other person even knew he needed it.

Quinn stretched his hand out. He only had two more of these in him and he didn't know what would happen if he needed it later. But he still released the black orb.

Apophane opened his mouth and spewed out a large amount of brown sludge towards the orb, but it simply tore through the sludge and kept going. It slammed into his side and he roared in pain.

I AM NOT WRONG