Uragos

Author's note: There are bloody scenes, brutality and torture in the story. There are also mysteries that will gradually be revealed for mystery lovers. I warn in advance that those with weak hearts may tremble after reading it.

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In my childhood, I grew up enduring hardships thanks to the love of my stepfather. No one in my clan liked me. To them, I was nothing but useless garbage.

At that time, I thought my sufferings were too great. Now that I think about it, those troubles were actually as insignificant as a grain of sand in a huge desert. It was thanks to the events that began with my learning that I was a Chosen after I left my clan. 

Who had chosen me? What did it mean to be chosen? What was I chosen for? I didn't know that back then. All I knew was the existence of the book in my soul, which taught me more about it as I got stronger and there were other chosen ones besides me. If I could go back in time, would I do the things I did again? Would I be naive enough to make that bloody decision again? Could I have guessed that the truth was so cruel?
    
    In a world full of mysteries where the law of the jungle reigns, the great and colossal journey of someone who people wouldn't even call garbage.

Cycle Of Nirvana

Asil scowled slightly, as if he were weary. "How many times do I have to tell you I'm not involved in prophecy? While there are even people in the Core Profound Realm in your tribe, how can only someone from the First Level of the Nascent Profound Realm protect you from a coming danger? I think you need to be a little reasonable."

Icnamro turned around and slowly advanced to the side of the tribe members. "Asil, your problem is that you try to think too logically. You have to accept some things as they are. But I don't blame you for that.  It's probably because you're from the city."

Asil did not answer and went after Icnamro to the side of the tribe members. In the evening, there would be a feast arranged for him, or rather for the child mentioned in the prophecy, and he had to attend this meal.

The Whole Picture (2)