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Heaven favors the strong and wealthy. 

Hex realized that the day he was thrown out of the cloister and into the slums. He vowed to become the baron and show what being strong meant. 

To forge his own destiny, Hex scavenged the mountains, braving the cold solitude with a smile. At last, one day, he gained his chance on the verge of life and death. Even then, society and Fate tried to interfere. Faced with death, his Will didn’t waver and he gritted through, forcing his Heart to awaken. The Stone Heart in his chest defied his destiny and helped him write his own. 

Emboldened by his Heart of Stone, he walked the path to his dreams. His dreams, however, threatened to put him in the middle of the crossfire between Powers that could destroy Earth and Sky. Hex couldn’t allow his dreams to shatter. So, he sought to destroy all those who threatened his dreams.

Follow a young man on his quest to fulfill his dreams, even if it meant to destroy Heaven and Earth.

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The Stonehearted Knight

Editing and rewriting privilege chapters. Don't Buy!

Privilege Cleaning up. Sorry!

"I have organized the scrolls, Techniques, and resources required to push you to the Enlightened Stage as rapidly as possible. I doubt understanding and mastery will be an obstacle in your path, Heaven."

It wasn't blind faith on her part to say such a thing. Heaven regulated and maintained the Laws governing the world. In this day and age, with the gods absent, she might be the greatest authority in the field of Laws.

"I will start training as soon as we are done here," Althea nodded, appreciating her effort to gather everything on such short notice. There were things she gathered across the world.

"The only thing missing are those found only in Wrixia. I have sent word to the Serpents. A boat of theirs will depart Pontiffe in two days," the High Altar said.

"Wrixia," Althea whispered in silence. She glanced at the table and spoke loud and clear. "I wish to join them."

She saw the High Altar about to protest but she raised her hand to stop her.

Preparing for war (2)