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Chaos' Heir

A recurring nightmare afflicted Khan's nights since the Second Impact. His dreams replayed the scenes of the crash of the Nak's spaceship, an alien race that the humans had defeated five hundred years ago. Khan's life had turned upside-down after the tragedy. His mother had died during the incident, and the Nak's toxic mana had infected him. His father had managed to save him, but they ended up losing their home and name in the process. The nightmares wouldn't let Khan forget about the Nak, so he decided to join the Global Army and learn to wield mana. He had to put an end to those dreams, even if that meant hunting down that alien race through the stars. ------------------------------------- Follow me on Twitter: https://twitter.com/EoCNovels Instagram: eocnovels Discord link: https://discord.gg/fNsPwXMP7P Cover artist: https://digitalrowye.com/

Eveofchaos · Fantasy
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Blacksmiths

"I think you should just abandon the idea of relying on first-grade weapons," Amber explained as she and Khan walked through Reebfell's streets. "Even those resistant to your element don't have complete immunity. Go for a custom-made second-grade knife if you really need to buy something."

"Do I even have enough Credits for something so valuable?" Khan asked.

"The prices of the magic weapons have different brackets," Amber revealed. "You'll probably go broke if you buy the best second-grade knife on the market, but you might be fine with something made by a relatively inexperienced blacksmith."

"Won't that defeat the purpose behind my purchase?" Khan voiced his doubts.

"It depends on the shop," Amber stated. "Some brands are popular for their reliable products, even when they come from apprentice blacksmiths."

"You know so much, Professor Teldom," Khan joked.