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65 - Bioarboribous

Jorfr was still awake when Zelsys woke; he hadn’t slept, at least not in the traditional sense, and was kneeling before the skinless, hanging bear corpse with its pelt draped over his back, the hollowed-out top half of its skull atop his head. The body swarmed with ravens pecking at its meat, s...

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64 - "Light" Sparring

To call the following chain of events “fighting” would have been overly generous; it was better described as Victor valiantly struggling to put a dent or even land a hit on a mountain with the mobility of a featherweight, while Zelsys complimented and picked apart his technique in the same br...

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63 - Re: Arches/Going Easy

The Order of the Dragon would be cleansed of those loyal to Adalbert, the Betrayer, and their reliance upon mutagens replaced with a focus on tank suit piloting. It would soon thereafter be renamed to the Order of the Iron Dragon, with appropriate cosmetic customization being carried out on their...

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62 - Erased

Hedan changed the topic: “And the child… You would damn him to be erased, then? You and I both know the Second Eye’s true purpose.”

“The Smoke Witch will warn him, I’m sure of it,” Wodan refuted, but he didn’t say the whole truth of his intentions. He did write it, however:<...

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61 - Wodan and Hedan

Within this sanctum he doffed his disguise, which constituted a heavy rope necklace strung with over a dozen entirely different, carved gemstone talismans. In so doing he shed a many-layered cognitive filter illusion; a more elegant solution to physical self-alteration, he found. Going this far w...

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60 - Antediluvian

Vic held his necklace out, albeit hesitantly. As the Man in White leaned in over the pot to look, Zel could see him stick his hand in the boiling liquid without so much as a twitch, resting it against the bottom of the pot, his sleeve mere centimeters from being soaked. He drew in a shallow breat...

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59 - Another White-robed Stranger

A/N: I'm going back to shorter daily chapters. The bidaily schedule just doesn't work for me, I need a daily rhythm to stay consistently productive. 

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Upon Zel’s return to her compatriots, ...

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58 - Into the Gaullam

“A-affirmative,” the Captain nodded, slipping into the guard post, dragging the younger soldier along as he did. Zef heard him protesting that he couldn’t conscionably go against explicit orders, even arguing that the Doppelsoldat badge didn’t mean anything anymore if they were the Sage o...

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57 - Doppelsoldat

It was a huge, gnarled cherry tree atop a hill in the middle of a forest, split down the middle by the scars of numerous lightning strikes, but standing defiant and seemingly in perpetual bloom, with its many leaves and blossoms displaying lightning-like vein patterns, as if the tree had learned ...

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56 - Winter Peach Brandy

A/N: First half of chapter has some sexual content.

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Jorfr’s assumption proved to be correct. The two lovebirds had followed the nearby stream to a jutting-out rock formation, and atop this outlook they ...

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55 - Limited Blade Works

A/N: Added a short bit at the end of the merchant scene. 

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The shop was set up in a repurposed jail, with four cells in total. It was a place of organized chaos, with tables, barrels, and crates...

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54 - The New Era of Cultivation Begins

A/N: I had a chapter ready yesterday, but I didn't like how it was turning out so I ended up rewriting the whole thing.
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The would-be assassin plunged the claws into her own chest just as the edges of h...

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Prologue Pt. Final - Borea Awaits

“The Sevenfold Seal is undone; the clock resumes. It won't be long before the vessel fails and the Blade Spirit’s own strength rips it apart,” she said, turning to her comrades.A/N: New prologue done, forward progress resumes as normal from now on.

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Prologue Pt. 4 - Ankylodragon

“That thing has killed more molemen than humans at this point…” she thought. A shrill shriek came from the Ankylodragon’s direction, and before she landed again, she saw the moleman that was likely commanding the creature. He carried a glistening, iron shortsword, his diminutive ...

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Prologue Pt. 3 - The Chapter Where She Turns Molemen Into Greasy Stains

A/N: Alright, I concede, I completely failed to fit the prologue into three parts, the battle just kinda got away from me and completely outgrew my predictions. It's gonna be more like five parts.

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Prologue Pt. 2 - Newman Sect Expeditionary Squad One

A/N: As I expected, the prologue will definitely three parts.

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Zel picked the book up on her way out, flipping the page; the next one detailed the Ankylodragon. As she skimmed it, Zefaris caught up, ...

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Prologue Pt. 1 - Zelsys Newman, Sect Elder

A/N: The new prologue will likely have two, MAYBE three parts at most, not counting Pt. 00.
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Southern Ikesia

The Free City-state of Willowdale

Newman Family Sect Grounds

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Prologue Pt. 00 - Distress Call

A/N: This won't make it onto the public release as I feel that it wouldn't serve well as the new readers' first experience, so I'm keeping it here.

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An armored convoy circled an encampment, separa...

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53 - The Seed of Legend Taking Root Pt. 3

Why the infiltrator had committed suicide only became clear when she deigned to pry his jaw open, using her left hand as to avoid the filth of course. In the back of his throat was nestled a dead Black Rope worm.

“Note to self, Heartstopper Venom works on ancient Ankhezian bioweapons....

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52 - The Seed of Legend Taking Root Pt. 2

A/N: Sorry for the significant delay. I kinda just felt like total shit today, the big depresso. After next chapter I'll be taking a break for a week to write a Zel-centric prologue for Sturmblitz Kunst because I'm not happy with how I started the fic and it'll bother me until I fix it.

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51 - The Seed of Legend Taking Root Pt. 1

A part of her wished it could’ve just been empty bodies animated by parasites, or something akin to Pateirian control centipedes or the like. The hairs on the back of her neck stood on end at the sheer wrongness of that thing, hearkening back to the ambulatory tumors she had fought moments afte...

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50 - Fort 57 and the Black Rope Infestation

A/N: Minor edits for atmosphere/pacing. Also next chapter will be out on Monday.

A/N 2: More minor edits, mainly to the conversation with the barman.

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Without further incident for the time bein...

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49 - Lake of Blood

“Wonder why they didn’t just start with smaller cartridges and scale them up, sounds like it would’ve been easier to make scale prototypes…” Victor pondered, picking up the pistol and fiddling with its mechanism.

“Your guess is as good as mine,” she shrugged, folding her shotg...

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48 - We Fight the Night

Meanwhile, Victor spun his staff-spear from his back, having already prepared in advance just as Zefaris had. The rings about his staff’s head took on a green glow as wisps of Bonefire sprung into being around its head. He taunted the last survivor with a gesture, running over to the knight who...

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47 - The Ones that Got Away

The four senior cultivators witnessed the young man mouth something, but they heard nothing, and by some trickery of the manner in which the staff-spear moved across his face as he spun it in his hand, neither could any of them read his lips beyond one or two syllables - excepting Zefaris, that i...

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46 - Onbashira

It was at this point that Vic noticed something about her right arm: It was still bronze. The green oxide scales had been removed somehow, probably through a bath considering that both her and Zefaris were clean, but that metallic bronze sheen still persisted. It could just barely be made out aga...

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45 - Heretic's Daughter

“One more thing,” Zel kept pushing. “The end of the message, when they panicked. You didn’t translate that part.”

Red chuckled, and a grin worked its way onto her face.

“The more authoritative man - the Commissar - instantly recognized your face. He screamed that the Arche...

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44 - Black Mirror

A/N: Next chapter will be out on Monday, the 1st of August. I also removed a fragment from the end of the previous chapter, a remnant of an earlier draft where Red left right after the pill took effect.

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43 - Do Not Make Peace With Evil; Destroy It

A forward lunge, a twist of the torso, a whipping thrust motion of the arm, every single muscle involved having been meticulously prepped for full Thundercharger enhancement. The thunderclap resounded. Scales shattered, flesh tore, bones broke. A downward stroke, severing both th...

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42 - Tuning Fork of Seven Storms

His eyes, there was something wrong there. So terribly, terribly wrong. Von Wickten’s metamorphosis had been monstrous, truly, but what he had made himself become was beyond a transformation. Zelsys could sense it - there was nothing behind his eyes. His demeanor subtly shifted, moment by momen...

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