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Aragon, a village-born boy with exceptional swordsmanship skills, discovers his lineage as a descendant of a legendary swordsman. He embarks on a quest to conquer challenges, unravel old secrets, and face dark forces. Along the way, he faces the truths and secrets of his family. As he navigates political intrigue and battles for the throne, Aragon's journey becomes a path of self-discovery and the true meaning of power. 

(The characters in this story and everything is wholly fictional.18+ and also it may contain some adult and mature content. And it is a completely fictional and imaginary world in which the events of the story take place.) 
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Monarch of Slaughter

But Azrael wasn't done. He waved his hand, and the sky darkened. The sun seemed to dim as dark clouds gathered overhead, swirling ominously above them. Lightning crackled within the clouds, but this was no ordinary storm—it was infused with Azrael's malevolent power. As the dark lord raised his hand, bolts of black lightning crashed down toward Aragon.

Aragon didn't flinch. Instead, he took a deep breath and centered himself. His sword hummed in response, glowing brighter as he channeled his power into it.

The first form of the Slaughter Technique, Crimsonshade Crescent, was unleashed. He swung his sword upward, and a massive wave of red energy surged from the blade, meeting the black lightning in midair.

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