ExSoldierLv99

After a long time in the darkness, a lost soul is transported to another world, and there the soul is given another chance and is reborn as a boy...

In a world of swords and magic, Zaos is given another chance after hearing an unknown voice asking him to protect someone. While he couldn't remember many things about his old life, he still decided to live his new as much as possible. Even though it looked like he was destined to do something, Zaos chose to follow his own path as much as possible.

He tried that... but it looked like the machinations of destiny won't give him much option. Weird things were happening in the kingdom he was born, and before he could imagine... Zaos was throw in the middle of a war in which some were trying to revive the god of the world, and others were trying to prevent it. Zaos will fight in this war while he also looks for the person he is supposed to protect.

The story, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this production are fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred.

The Guardians' Throne - The First Magic Swordsman

After climbing up to a certain point, the nearest mountain, Zaos, and Verkan stopped taking a break and looking around the region. While they couldn't see much, they confirmed that there were no signs of bonfires in several kilometers around Salide.

"Do you think you can learn the same magic tracking skills of the followers of the demon god?" Verkan asked as he looked around, trying to find any movement amidst the darkness below the mountain.

"I don't know, sir…" Zaos frowned. "Wouldn't be bad if anyone tries to learn that? I am pretty sure that is a skill that belongs to the followers of the demon god."

"That is why some people on our side should learn that," Verkan said. "By doing so, we will be able to notice their presences much faster and prepare some sure-kill ambushes."

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