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Labor Day

Hi everyone,

Forgot to mention it with the last chapter, but there will not be a chapter on Monday in observance of Labor Day. If you celebrate this holiday, please have a safe and relaxing l...

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206: Of Kings and Queens (Part Two)


“Well, lad” Cirayus said wistfully, gazing off into the distance to times long past. “I’m sure you can already guess a few things about your father.”

“That he was a c...

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205: Of Kings and Queens (Part One)


NOTE: Shoutout for my dear friend J.M. Clarke (author of Mark of the Fool), who recently released an amazing new prog fantasy litrpg on RR. It's top tier quality, so definitely check i...

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204 (Part One): Power Overwhelming


Cirayus was beginning to think he’d made a huge mistake by restraining the boy.

“The City of the Gods,” he said.

“Yes,” Vir replied, frowning at the ground.

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Ashani Art

Forgot to upload art of Ashani before. Here you go!

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203: Oath


Vir spent the next days charging Ashani’s other core and meditating. While he wanted to spend every free moment he had in her simulated world, the action drained her energy at an ala...

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202: Truth of Power


Vir had dreaded returning to the scene of his battle with the Phantomblade. This time, however, he had some serious support. He had all the remaining ten wolves. And he had Ashani.

...

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201: Imperium Fabricator Ribbon


Vir took his time, spending the next days alternating between charging the orb and taking breaks to cycle prana, sleep, and eat.

Though charging Ashani’s core took a toll on hi...

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200: Prana Current


Vir started slowly, taking great pains to monitor the orb as he worked. There was so much going on, the task was easier said than done. Even finding the crisscrossing inscription ribbo...

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199: Crimson Wind (Maiya)


IMPORTANT NOTE:


There's been a rampant spree of stories being stolen off RoyalRoad,  processed by AI, and then uploaded to amazon under a different name. &nbs...

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198: Strength of the Gods

Vir learned that a battle between god-entities was neither short nor simple. It was an epic, drawn-out affair.

The battle in the sky had raged for the better part of a day. If there were days...

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197: Yaksha

The guardian screeched out a sound halfway between maniacal laughter and a wail.

Vir fell and continued falling, right into his own shadow.

In the Shadow Realm, a dozen questions ran ra...

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196: The Vault

The pained mewling of an injured wolf drifted through the silent, pitch-dark halls.

Vir Blinked directly at it to find a pile of rubble.

Did the wolf get caught in a collap...

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195: Deathly Descent


Useless. It’s all useless.

Vir rummaged through the rubble of the recently collapsed building, hurling aside rusted pieces of metal one after another. It had barely be...

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194: Phantomblade Redux


Watching from the Shadow Realm, Vir let the wolves make the first move. There were several good reasons for doing so. For one, the wolves had far more experience fighting monsters in t...

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193: Divine Mausoleum


Vir and his wolf guides Leaped along Mahādi’s empty streets in silence. The oppressive weight of death always hung over the dead city, but now, without Ashani to accompany ...

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192: Power Training


Days bled together as Vir meditated, working tirelessly to expand his prana capacity. Through careful study and experimentation, he’d learned that by injecting blood into Parai’s B...

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191: Serenity

“Incredible!” Ashani said, her eyes twinkling. “To think they thought it auspicious to build their cities under our Vimana! Fate can truly plot a strange course at times.”

...

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190: Pranite Power

Two years?

Vir despaired. Even with the time effects of the Mahādi Realm, it was too long to linger; Cirayus would be worried sick. Worse, he might wander away looking for Vir if he...

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189: Final Flame


“You’re normally in hibernation,” Vir said, recalling memories he should never have ever had. “Being active… consumes your prana core. You survived this long only by rationin...

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188: The Story Of Us (Part Three)


A young Ashani threw off a boulder-sized piece of road that had crushed her, emerging from beneath the rubble to a destroyed, blackened world. The Mahādi of the present day, with its ...

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187: The Story Of Us (Part Two)

Ashani approached the door to a house—the one Vir had woken up in. Janak's home. Instead of the black, cold home from before, the abode was a brilliant white, decorated in gold.

The door de...

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186: The Story Of Us (Part One)


Vir thought he’d prepared himself for what was to come, but he hadn’t. How could he?

Ashani pressed her fingers against the sides of Vir’s head, and like a drop falling on a ...

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Various Art Scenes

Images of the Ashen Realm, Mahadi, and the Mahakurma. The Mahakurma is bigger than pictured, but I had a hard time getting MJ to give me anything better!

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185: The One Who Remembers


Silence pressed on the room with the weight of ages past.

Ashani’s brilliant smile shone like the sun, clearing it.

She’s so… perfect, Vir thought, ...

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184: Ashani

Vir did not slip into the blissful land of the unconscious, where the peace of dreams awaited. Blaring pain from his broken leg barred those gates.

Pain made worse by an Ash Wolf—the one wh...

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Quick PSA

The $3 Tier is now 10 chapters ahead of RR, and the $5 tier is 20 chapters ahead. As such, these tiers will be shifting to 4x a week as of today(technically yesterday).

The $10 tier is curren...

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183: Dire Straits


Vir had shuddered in fear against a single Ash Wolf. The beast he confronted had killed a half dozen. To fight it was to ask for an early death. And yet…

His eyes flickered to ...

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182: Ash Damned


She regarded the abomination knowing her end neared. Were it only a few centuries ago, such an Ash Beast would have posed her little threat. But now? When the energy it would ...

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181: Blood Orientation (Maiya)


Maiya stole through Sonam’s cool stone alleys alone. The nighttime breeze might’ve felt refreshing if she wasn’t so crippled with anxiety.

Months of preparation had culmina...

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