Novel & Cerita Champion A Legend Novel

"I challenge you to a duel." Gasps filled the hall as the young nobles and apprentices heard Yaron Clan's leader challenge someone to a duel. Some wore excited expressions and the others were simply shocked. The elders in particular were speechless. "The lord will duel with Lady Zavebe. Did I hear it right?" the youngest elder blurted out as he looked around with wide eyes. "Yes," Lucian answered. A quiet cheer erupted from the nobles. Lucian was a legend. He was a promising martial artist and elemental user in his teens. He ranked first in his generation during friendly competitions. Later, he was promoted to a clan leader at a very young age and he made history.

A new legate to defend Novemton's lands had been born. And in his first battle, he had killed Bashir, an immortal. This battle sent tremors throughout the outlands and would be recorded in history books for generations. The people will forever remember the newborn hero who took over Wyvern Peak at the mere age of nineteen, codenamed Dominus. "Dominus!" "Dominus!" The people at Wyvern Peak chanted, sending echoes throughout the place. Novemton's new leader had ascended, ensuring the safety of their lands and the people within. On the flip side, the outlands were in chaos from the shock of this event.

I stared ahead but paid attention to their conversation. "So what's this prophecy?" Jissa in her normal inquisitive nature, asked. "When Silver meets Gold, when White meets black," Miranda replied and I could almost hear what was going on in Jissa's mind. "How's that a prophecy? So incomplete, in my books," she said. "What would happen if these colors or stones meet each other?" She added to my amusement. My best friend could be a clown sometimes. "That's when the great war of the supernaturals would happen," Miranda broke it and I stopped abruptly.

Lexi's POV Unable to bear it anymore, I turned and walked away, leaving my family to their mocking laughter. I have a long and difficult road ahead of me, but I was determined to succeed. I wanted to reclaim my mother's company, Eclipse Holdings, and restore it back to its former glory. I would get my mother's properties and I'll clear my name. I'll let everyone know that I wasn't responsible for my mother's death. I'll let everyone know that the real culprits are my father, my step mother and step sister.

All warring behind his eyes. “This isn’t about the wedding,” I said quietly. He stilled. “What do you mean?” “It’s the least of our concerns.” I told him everything. About the shift on the balcony. When I’d felt Arias presence bleed through. About the High Priestess’s predictions About Cael’s confirmation. About the name, Visenya. The first Moonborn. And what I knew about the truth of Aria’s reincarnation. Lucien went utterly still as I spoke. When I finished, he laughed once under his breath but there was no humor in it.

"So how do I win?" "You probably don't. But you survive as long as possible, show courage, make the High Court respect you." Valentina's expression softens. "Sometimes survival is victory." On the second day, Elena arrives with research. "I've found references to fae champions. They're not just warriors—they're extensions of the Court's will. Literally. The magic binding them makes them nearly invincible." "Nearly?" Connor seizes on the word. "There are stories of champions being defeated. All involve the human fighter finding the champion's true name. Fae magic is bound to names. If you know it, you can sever the Court's control."

CHAPTER 27: THE EXPEDITION. "Ugh! What a pain," a member of the Legion, Winterhill's elite fighting Force sighed tiredly. "I should be in a brothel now, being serviced and taken care of by at least three humans." "Well, we've got our orders. And you know the General hates it when there's a delay," his comrade said. "That's why I'm here, aren't I?" he responded. "The night is cold, and the moon is shining beautifully tonight. I guess the goddess must be smiling down upon us, eh?"

"I got a book… an old lady gave it to me. She didn’t look old, not really. Just… strange. Like she knew me." Lucien's eyes narrowed slightly, his attention fully fixed on her. "She handed me the book and then… she disappeared. Just like that. No explanation. Nothing." Elara swallowed. "I thought it was weird, but I still took it." Her hands trembled faintly as she spoke, the memory still too vivid. "The cover said… The Legend Alpha Prince," she said quietly. "And when I touched it… it started glowing." A ripple of tension moved across the room.

The warrior sounded absolutely certain. Not arrogant. Not confident. Certain. As though the outcome had already been decided. The creature suddenly laughed. The sound rolled across the mountains. Deep. Dangerous. Amused. The Legion's leader slowly turned toward it. The creature's golden eye gleamed. "You think you can take her from me?" The snow beneath its claws began to crack. Shadow poured from between its ribs. The mountain trembled. The Legion remained unmoved. The lead warrior simply replied: "We took worlds from kings greater than you."