Eveofchaos

A recurring nightmare afflicted Khan's nights since the Second Impact. His dreams replayed the scenes of the crash of the Nak's spaceship, an alien race that the humans had defeated five hundred years ago.
Khan's life had turned upside-down after the tragedy. His mother had died during the incident, and the Nak's toxic mana had infected him. His father had managed to save him, but they ended up losing their home and name in the process.
The nightmares wouldn't let Khan forget about the Nak, so he decided to join the Global Army and learn to wield mana. He had to put an end to those dreams, even if that meant hunting down that alien race through the stars.
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Chaos' Heir

The Royal Guards existed for one purpose, which Khan's strange technique had triggered. The seemingly mental attack didn't only affect the four evolved Thilku. It had also forced a reaction from the Emperor, and the Royal Guards couldn't let it stand.

The Royal Guards had teleported after the Emperor's mouth twitched. Lord Blind Sword had appeared on Khan's right, placing the scabbard on his shoulder. One of his thumbs applied pressure on the blade's handle, readier than ever to unsheathe it.

Lord Mighty had appeared before Khan, towering above him with his massive body. His bulging muscles filled Khan's vision, and his huge hand rested at the top of his head. The evolved Thilku didn't put strength into his fingers, but his grip already threatened to squash Khan's skull.

Mission