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7/31/2024~ In the process of editing and updating my earlier chapters. I personally believe the story starts to improve and find it's way a bit more around chapter 50+. Hopefully can make some adjustments in earlier chapters when I have the time, but pacing slows down into a more measured rate as I start finding my groove. I give the content more time to breathe instead of going so fast.

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In the realm of Nexaria, where elemental spirits and divine beings shape the fate of the world as a land of mortals striving to become gods against the demons of the Abyssal universe, a young boy named Lassim Vanthar embarks on an extraordinary journey of advancement, adventure and becoming a bastion for those around him in their fight against the Dragal. 

Born into a noble family with a legacy of Fire elemental martial prowess, Lassim possesses an unparalleled gift on his 8th birthday—a connection to two differing elemental spirits, a feat unheard of in the history of his world. A gift and a tampering of the order until now that is an omen. It is a sign of the Gods influencing the future fate of Nexaria on a more serious level.

Lassim must harness the power of his dual spirits to protect his loved ones and confront the looming threat of the Abyss' encroachment on his universe, but one step at a time as he grows from just a tool of the God's to a major power as the hero of 
not only Nexaria, but the entire universe.

Lassim faces daunting challenges, battles fierce adversaries, and unlocks the mysteries of his own destiny that has been tampered with by the Gods of this universe. How will he react and adapt to his situations?
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This is my first ever novel. I’m a new author and still learning how to tell a story. Please understand that when reading. Thank you.

Spirit’s Awakening: The Path of Lightning and Water

And then, with a soft whoosh, the void shimmered, revealing a smooth and faintly bubbling event horizon within the archway.

The shimmering surface stretched across the inner frame of the gateway like a taut sheet of translucent liquid. Peering into and past the event horizon was a magnificent spectacle. Threads of faint void-purple and silver wove together in constant motion, creating the impression of a tunnel underneath a cosmic bridge.

The destination in the other gateway's arch, standing at the opposite end of the workshop, gave a view of that side of the workshop that was clearly visible despite the distortion.

Stepping through would be more than a singular step—it would be a traversal through that tunnel, flowing naturally like a spirit ascension cultivator through the skies as though traveling across this spatial tunnel.

The First Connection