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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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812 Chs

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Khan brought the container to his mouth while Onp processed that absurd request. The slimy dark liquid ran down his throat, but his gaze at Onp never wavered, and the Thilku stared back at him.

"[In the Empire's long history]," Onp announced, doing his best to remain calm, "[No one has ever dared to request our capes]."

Khan was aware of that detail. The Thilku's capes weren't something different species could ask. The Empire itself had to offer them when it found a deserving ally.

Nevertheless, that wasn't exactly a rule, and Khan was in no mood for compromises. He wanted the Thilku's capes for personal reasons, so he just asked for one.

"[I know]," Khan said once he lowered the container, "[But I just did]."

Onp was struggling to keep track of the situation. Khan's behavior was unacceptable, but the reports that had arrived forced him to stay calm. Onp didn't even read all of them, but that was enough to make him hesitate.

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