Chapter 13: Building a kingdom?

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Chapter 13: Building a kingdom?

As Dhruv gazed upon the rising sun, he was filled with determination and a vision for a better world and made a solemn vow to construct a kingdom free from any trace of evil.

Dhruv wanted to build a place where he would be, the king, the ruler, and the one to pass the justice. He was going to look for his citizens but he would be the first in the priority list.

He knew that to build this heaven.... And for a kingdom to reach heaven, its foundation has to be built in hell.

He knew it, understood it, and was ready to accept it.

He looked at the sun with his gaze... took a deep breath... Close his eyes and exhaled all the incompetence within him.

With a new resolve in his eyes, he opened his status.

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Name: Dhruv

Class: Apprentice mage

Title: First blood

Magic Affinity: Metal (S), Illusion (D)

Stats: Strength Lv. 11(12), Stamina Lv. 13(14), Agility Lv. 12(13), Magic Power Lv. 57(62),

Abilities: Metal manipulation Lv.1 , Illusion manipulation LV.1

Skills: Basic mana manipulation Lv.2, Basic illusion resistance Lv.1, Minor mana absorption Lv.1, Mana bolt Lv.1

Spell: Metal arrow

Cosmic coins: 3300

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"No, what happened?" another asked, not knowing the situation at hand.

"Well, our two subordinates, William and Chris, went to investigate a menacing laugh we heard near Section B. But it's been over 12 hours, and they haven't returned yet."

"Are you guys fucking serious? We are in the middle of this strange situation, and you heard a menacing laugh, and you thought sending two men alone was a good choice. Did they mention anything about what they were going to do or what they expected to find?"

"No, Nothing like that, but we heard multiple gunshots coming from section B"

"And"

"And, What?"

"And don't you think it would have been a good idea to go and investigate why you heard the gunshots?" the man shouts.

"We thought that, but nobody had...

The guard was about to finish his sentence, but he found himself struggling to say anything.

He started to feel his chest getting wet... Feeling that something was wrong, he raised his hand and touched his chest.

Afterward, he brought his hand in front of his face and looked at it. Looking at his hand, he didn't know what to make of this, as his hand was full of blood.

He turned to look at his fellow guardmates, wanting to ask the question, Why would his chest be covered in blood?

But the look he found on his mate's face was even more terrifying than his... He opened his mouth, wanting to say 'what', but yet again, instead of hearing his voice, he felt a stinging pain clutching his throat.

Before even knowing the reason behind his pain, all of a sudden he fell to the floor and a really strong urge to sleep clouded his mind... and he succumbed to it.

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"One down, thirteen more to go," Dhruv said with a wide grin on his face.