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The Seven Primordial Shards were the remnants of ancient godly beings that lived in the 'World Beyond' millions of years ago. These Shards carried within them immense power and anyone who got their hands on them was destined to rise above and beyond anyone else.


Wars raged amongst all the races for these Seven Shards across thousands of years. Countless souls died and blood was shed. Till the age of peace arrived and four of these Shards were finally captured by four different factions. Meanwhile, the last three vanished... Nowhere to be seen.


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Malice was a slum boy living his life like many others, in complete mediocrity. He had no hopes, dreams, or anything useless like ambition. He simply sought to survive every single day and find a place where he could finally rest all his worries.


Till, one day, in a miraculous way, he found himself standing in front of a divine shard. An instance, unbeknownst to him, was going to change his fate and the fate of the entire world with him.

Rise Of The Greatest Blade Arcane

Ahead of them, the parking lot area was already containing multiple vehicles, with people coming out of it. Most of them were clad in expensive clothes, men and women. The scent of richness was reeking from every single one of them. It was as if being rich gave each one of them the same scent. Malice hated it so much.

He looked at them silently through the window before he noticed something. These people were approached by butlers and maids, all wearing formal clothes and working in union, like robots.

'I only heard about them in the stories people tell. Do these people have people that serve them? I guess that's expected with that much money involved.' He thought to himself with a dry laugh.

Eventually, the car parked in one of the empty slots, and then the two left the car. Immediately, a butler approached the two of them with a tray in his hands.

Chapter 44- The Grey Moon Ball (Part 3)