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Dragon Wrath Competition - Risava, Invictus Hero Band

  • Writer: StorM_RiderS
    StorM_RiderS
  • Jun 17, 2021
  • 2 min read

In a World where the Strong is Right and the Weak is Wrong. I was born in a poor Family with a humble background, we didn't have much. Rice was everything! In the days of my childhood i loved to hear about the stories of all the Wise Sages and Humble Masters, standing up for the weak and fighting for our human race. About the Great wars that took place, leaving behind a place of Blood. We still talk about the Fights taking place at Bloody Plain.


Seeing all the young Nobles from all the great clan with expensive Weapons or Relics and ancient monsters as their Pets. In all the days in the past i dreamed about about getting strong, helping my family and my close ones. As i talked about my dreams, the people around started to mock me. As the older once just thought about me as a dreaming little girl, the kids started to bully me.


One Day my Life should change as Martial Artist visited our small village. He was wounded from a big fight and needed to recuperate. As he feeled better i asked him a lot about the world and listening to his stories, it feeled as i was only a frog in a pond. In the End he took me in as his disciple and taught me the Martial Arts, he was a great Master and i am still looking up to him. Since the way to the Apex is a struggling one and it do not only require techniques and strong Weapons or Artefacts. The most important thing you need is a strong and firm Dao Heart to reach the End of the Road.




 
 
 

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