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Kingdom's Bloodline

A lowly child beggar, a noble prince, a monster viewed as the enemy of the entire world. If you possess all three identities at the same time, which identity would you choose to help you earn a better ending? Thales did not have the answer. He only knew that he came to a different and magnificent world, and he had to face a future that was as difficult to handle as a nightmare. The glorious Empire had already been destroyed for one thousand years, the dying royal family suffered many problems, the legendary sacred battle had plenty of conspiracies, the divided world was in chaos. But Thales had nothing. The only thing he had left was an unswerving determination to preserve his own identity, bravery which would allow him to survive in a perilous situation, and a belief that he would never submit to principles he did not believe. “A King does not gain respect by virtue of his bloodline. The bloodline's glory rests on the deeds of the King.” Darkness will baptize light. Fire will create true steel. The forbidden prince’s story starts here.

Masterless Sword · Fantasy
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585 Chs

Thales was stunned for a good ten seconds.

'Shadow Shield…'

He heard Gilbert give an account on this before.

It appeared in the tragedy of the Bloody Year with the Charleton Family as the direct murderers of the Jadestar Family.

He recalled the memory of a stone urn in the Jadestar Family tomb at Renaissance Palace. From the eldest Prince Midier, to Horace, down to the twin princes, Bancroft and Herman, and the youngest, Princesss Constance Jadestar.

Thales stared at Poffret in disbelief. 'But the Shadow Shield... murdering me? How could it—'

"That's enough."

His thoughts were interrupted; King Nuven's voice rang throughout the hall.

The king threw Poffret on the ground with a sullen face. "As long as I am in Dragon Clouds City, I will not allow something as despicable as an assassination to happen again."

"Hmph," Poffret sneered, and through gritted teeth he said, "tyrant."