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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

The Inextinguishable Starlight

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Each with a different expression, the other archdukes stared at the Archduke of Black Sand Region. They listened to Lecco's rejection and did not show any intention of refuting it.

Lampard gawked at the four men.

'No.' His fists tightened slowly.

"Why?" Lampard asked with difficulty.

Archduke Roknee gave a cold laugh and slowly stepped forward.

"What do you think?

"We will not tolerate someone who betrayed his ruler… let alone collaborate with him in the name of 'benefits'." The eyes of the Archduke of the City of Faraway Prayers shone with a brilliant light.

Lampard did not say a word, but his gaze was terrifying.

Archduke Roknee spoke with a determined look on his face, "Even with swords and blades on us; even if we were to be beheaded… King Slayer."

Beside him, Trentida rolled his eyes. Olsius snorted coldly.