เข้าสู่ระบบHe was a Kung Fu head trainer, who was framed by his two trainees in a rape and murder case of Clushia, a female trainee, who was obsessed with him. He was convicted and brought to the maximum penal institution called the 'Hellhole', for no prisoner got out of it alive. In one of the prisoners’ riots, he was forced to fight to defend himself but ended up killing another prisoner. He was put to an oubliette. Unknown to him, that oubliette is the door to an underground city, with an arena for the so-called “Game of Fangs and Death” by the Alpha Pharoah. The game is for five nights. If he wins, he will be given a free pass leading to a secret passage, away from the 'Hellhole'. Could there be an escape for him from the 'Hellhole'? Could his heart find an escape from the Alpha Pharoah's daughter, who has a lot of similarities to Clushia? It was like, Clushia had been born again through her. Would suddenly his never known powerful blood and lineage eventually help him escape from his death?
ดูเพิ่มเติมThe chapel floor trembled, not just from the Golden Dragon Lord’s distant roar, but from the raw power radiating from Fiel Davidal. He stood in the broken doorway, a vision of hybrid fury. The Alpha Pharaoh, dagger still pressed to Ameerah's throat, could feel the heat radiating from him."Release her, Kingtin!" Fiel snarled, his eyes fixed on Ameerah."Never! She is my leverage, Dragon! Back away, or her blood will stain this altar!" the Pharaoh shrieked, his voice cracking with fear.Alpha Derwish, however, was no coward. He roared, a challenge to Fiel's very being, and transformed. His human form swelled, bones cracking and fur sprouting as he became a hulking black werewolf, taller and more massive than any other. His claws were like obsidian daggers, and his fangs dripped with anticipation."She is mine!" Derwish growled, lunging at Fiel.Fiel met the charge with a savage grace. He didn't fully transform, needing his agility in the confined space. His golden scales flared, his cl
The sky above the island was a graveyard of smoke and dying embers. While the Golden Dragon Lord hovered like a vengeful sun above the fortress, keeping the Pharaoh’s primary legions pinned beneath the earth, Fiel Davidal moved through the shadows of the cliff side.He had shed his golden radiance, pulling his power inward until he was nothing more than a ghost in the dark. He reached the jagged fissure that led to the old oubliette—the very hole he had been tossed into weeks ago as a framed prisoner."I came through here in chains," Fiel whispered, his eyes shifting into a feline, predatory yellow to pierce the gloom. "I return as a storm."Deep in the bowels of the underground city, the atmosphere was far from celebratory. The Alpha Pharaoh Kingtin stood in a cavernous chapel carved from black obsidian. Standing beside him was Alpha Derwish, a hulking brute of a werewolf whose breath smelled of raw meat and whose eyes held no spark of mercy."The Dragons are circling above like vult
The reunion was short-lived as the Alpha Pharaoh’s archers began to fire silver-tipped bolts from the fortress.Dragonad turned his massive head toward the fortress, his eyes glowing with thousands of years of stored rage. "They hunted you," the Dragon Lord’s voice vibrated through Fiel’s mind. "They stole your mother and tried to bury you in the dark. Today, the Underground City becomes their tomb."Fiel looked down at the balcony and saw Ameerah. She was being seized by the Head Guard, who was dragging her back toward the dungeons."Father," Fiel growled, his voice a mix of human grit and draconic power. "The girl stays. She is the reason I am alive."Dragonad let out a huff of smoke. "Then take what is yours, Prince. I will handle the rest."As the Golden Dragon Lord began to rain destruction upon the Pharaoh’s army, Fiel dived toward the balcony, his claws extended, ready to reclaim the woman who had twice saved his soul.The sky was a chaotic tapestry of fire and gold. Above, the
“You have done what no other has achieved, Fiel Davidal,” the Pharaoh’s voice boomed, echoing against the cavern walls. “You have survived the Game of Fangs and Death. As promised, your prize is your freedom. A yacht awaits you at the secret docks to carry you far from the Hellhole.”Beside him, Princess Ameerah stood like a marble statue. Her heart hammered against her ribs, but her face remained the mask of a loyal daughter. In her hand, she held the golden chalice.“As you enter the yacth,” the Pharaoh continued, gesturing to his daughter, “it is a tradition to drink the Chalice of Victory. It signifies your extra ordinary strength and freedom. You are no longer a fighter nor a prisoner of this kingdom.”Ameerah stepped down the stone stairs, her silk gown whispering against the floor. As she approached Fiel, their eyes locked. For a fleeting second, the coldness of the Princess vanished, and Fiel saw the soul of Clushia—desperate and loving.“Come with us,” The Alpha Pharaoh said
I"I will do it." Once again Princess Ameerah said with more firmness this time. He would not let the Alpha Pharoah murder the man she loves the most. He cannot take Fiel Davidal away from her. Not this time, not in the future."Good. I need that potion as soon as possible." A broad smile flickered on
IPrincess Ameerah stiffened as she saw the Head Guard looking at her with a frown. Her heart tumbled thinking that he might have noticed that she walked out of the room assigned to Fiel. As the Head Guard walked fast approaching her, she tried to calm herself and bear in mind that right now, she was
I The wind suddenly hissed causing Fiel to be alarmed. Then he heard more running feet coming from different directions. He calmed himself and waited to see where those footsteps came from. And then to Fiel’s horror, he saw them running toward him from different directions, attacking him simultaneou
IThe wind blew as the black ninja player jumped high while somersaulting into the air, his one foot in its ax position ready to hit Fiel. Seeing the action made by his one opponent Fiel readied and before his opponent could kick him, Fiel jumped higher and made a backflip as his feet






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