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Way Back To NeverLand

Chapter 8 Burning Determination

Word Count: 1116    |    Released on: 23/09/2023

ared first, but when Asher made his entrance, an unmistakable sense of

d and shake hands. Hesitant due to his fear of Asher's magical press

e participants to employ their preferred fighting styles. Asher had planned

ena. Without warning, Maggot let out a piercing scream, his fear evident

s Asher as he fumbles to summon his flames for protection, the nervousness overwhelmin

nd hurls a relentless barrage of rocks towards him. Desperately, Asher trie

s blood starts dripping from his head and left arm near t

scared. This fool cannot make me afraid.

y, he sees a vision of Alexia calling out to him. She stand

You have to fight for yourself, for Henr

Asher. Slowly, he opens his eyes, his hands clutching the ground as he gathers stren

nges Maggot, "Are you sure you

idea. Determination takes over his fear as he decides to channel his Flames into his katana. The dark magic ignites the bla

ung boy possesses black flames magic, one of the rarest forms of magic in history. As far as the records te

eling the immense pressure on his body. Though paralyzed by fe

tell me what you're going to d

Stone magic, final form: 'The Rain of Bloody Asteroids'!" He la

es materialise in the sky, and t

orts, "Is that so? If you're going to unleash

eaming as he channels every ounce of his mana. The Flames soar skyward, enveloping his katana

force, and Asher, fueled by determinatio

ndous blast, engulfing the battlefield in a mist of sa

nd his eyes are white with terror. Asher, supported by his katana, breathes heavily but re

is the battle of the century, a

s its toll, and he collapses. Opening his eyes once more, he finds himself cradled in th

. In reality, Henry caught him and took him to the infirmary for medical

proceed to the third and final round where he would face the defending champion, Dark Bl

Asher's potential opponents, Asher's katana, Crimson Blaze, lay on the bed beside hi

un gold, gracefully dancing in the gentle breeze. Her blue eyes, I imagine as deep pools of sapphire, shimmering with intelligence and warmth. And he

peared on Asher's

all of this with a smile and aske

an also hear her voice. She is asking, 'How

with amusement, "You are not

Alexia then got up and approached Asher, their foreheads meeti

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