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As the day dawned, a man stood in front of a tombstone. Upon closer inspection, this particular tombstone had nothing written upon it, not even a name. The man had not come to pay respects, but rather to tell a story; his story. Part I It was twenty years ago when Nolan's teacher, while on his deathbed, extolled the virtues of science and warned him of its dangers. Nolan knew his teacher had always worried about him. Nolan specialized in the study of the multiverse, and he theorized that their universe was just one of countless others, like a drop in the ocean. But how could humans ever hope to measure the vastness of the cosmos when their life span would not even register on the cosmic scale? Perhaps through his research, Nolan will discover a bright new future for the Land of Dawn, but more likely he will toil in obscurity for the rest of his days. Science was both his blessing and his curse. But he was a scholar of Eruditio, someone who fought for the freedom of others, and he n

One The rough shape of the  Lantis Mountains  was semi-visible in the misty clouds, fuzzily outlined by the lone moon in the dark shadows. Brody sat under a tree, gazing at the fuzzy outline of the distant mountains. He had just finished a battle, and the pain in his right hand hadn't yet faded away. A fluorescent blue light on his arm flickered across his face – Brody was always so expressionless, no matter what he was doing. With battle after battle and countless pains in his right hand, Brody's memory had gradually been filled up long ago. The reckless boy in the small village, the boy who thought he could defeat everything, and the blazing fire in that village. For Brody, the days after retrieving his memories were a cold and gloomy bottomless ocean. Between the endless Lantis Mountains, the light and shadow of the rising sun and the setting moon were his only remaining boats, saving him from drowning in the sea. Brody closed his eyes. When he opened them again, Benedetta w

One As the patron saint of the Moniyan Empire, Tigreal rarely shows such a fragile and impatient side: with his face heavy, his wild horse runs speedily across the open wilderness as he wields his longsword indiscriminately, cutting away anything that might get in his way. Compared to how calm and composed he was standing in front of the Army of the Abyss, Tigreal at this moment was so panicked he could hardly grasp the reins. His uncle was close to dying. The generals of the guards who resisted the Land of Despair for the sake of the Moniyan Empire went to the frontiers for the family and guarded their honor; and Uncle Eckert, who personally taught Tigreal how to fight, is on the cusp of death. After receiving the message from a carrier pigeon, Tigreal rode day and night, exhausting two horses, just to get to his uncle who loved him the most as soon as possible. The southern part of the empire has a large wilderness. His uncle left home at a young age and led the army of the Moniyan E

The battle lasted all day and all night. The strength of Yu Zhong, who retrieved the Reverse Scale, was astonishing, but he didn't seem to want to defeat the Oriental Fighters so quickly, and was deliberately probing, wondering if these people in front of him really could prevent him from dominating the Cadia Riverlands as prophesized by the Dragon God. "Don't waste time here. We need to talk to the Ninjutsu Master as soon as possible." Luo Yi warned coldly as he stood in the distance on top of a tree. "In that case, let's stop here for now." Yu Zhong fended off Baxia's attack, waved his hand to Luo Yi above, and stood with his hands crossed. The Oriental Fighters were exhausted at this time, but they would never allow Yu Zhong to escape so easily. Zilong made a gesture to his companions, and the four people stood in the four corners, tightly encircling Yu Zhong. "You’ve overestimated your strength." Yu Zhong hummed coldly and suddenly shot

One It was a moonless night, and there were dark clouds over the forest. Occasionally a gust of wind blew, and the leaves rustled very softly. Alucard swung a sword, cutting down two lower demons who had snuck around to attack from the flanks. "Those things are so annoying." Since encountering a small group of demon scouts in the southeastern foothills of the Lantis Mountains, Alucard pursued them all the way, and saw a large group of demons on the edge of the forest. They were surrounding a small group of elves, steadily tightening the encirclement. Alucard glanced at the besieged elves. The leading elven girl held a silver bow with her hair tied up high, directing the elves to launch a counterattack. Right after, he unlocked the seal on his right hand and rushed into the battlefield. The demons were disrupted by the sudden enemy's deployment. They did not know how many people had come to support this small unit of elves. They rushed towards Alucard one by one, and weak

Leina la motswadi yo o ne a tlhaloganya ke Motho. Motho o ne a bala boitseanape jwa go tlhola ka lesome le le boima mo koloi. Mme ka boitseanape jwa gagwe, Motho a ne a leboga pelo ya gagwe. O ne a ithuta ka ngwaga wa pele ka tlase ga kgakala le gore o ne a dira tiro ya gagwe ka letlalo le le boima. Ka ngwaga wa motho yo o ne a tshela sentle, o ne a kgona go boloka maitshwarelo a gagwe ka letlalo. Maitshwarelo a a boima a ne a ba a sekaseka le lesome le le boima mo koloi. Motho o ne a kgona go sekaseka le go boloka tiro ya gagwe ka go lwantsha dilo tse dingwe. O ne a ithuta go kgona go fetsa tiro ya gagwe ka puso e e farologanang le go dira tiro ya gagwe ka letlalo. Motho o ne a amogela setshaba sa gagwe le boitseanape jwa gagwe. Ba ne ba le bana le basadi ba bangwe le badi ba bangwe ba ne ba le amogelang tiro ya gagwe. Ba ne ba sa lebelela leina la gagwe, "Motho le Noga," e bile ba ne ba tswala Motho le boitseanape jwa gagwe ka dipuo tse di nnyane tse di tlhokang. Motho o ne