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Rise of HAKHAMANESH: The One Perish
Farhad could not believe it. Arash lied to him! He said that he could speak the Hakhamanesh language by using one of his abilities, but it was all a lie! He knew the Hakhamanesh language! You liar! Drop drop drop drop Tears ran down his face and dived to the ground. (Why didn't you say that...) ((I'm here)) The Lord's voice was wrapped in his ears and he gave a big smile on his face. The sweetest lie he had ever heard. ROAAAAAAAAAAAAAR A roar that shook the sky and the temple, spread everywhere and in front of Farhad's eyes, a very amazing thing happened. The dust around the eternal torch disappeared with the roar of the LORD Arash, revealing the view that they had hidden. Instead of the stone statue of the phoenix, there was a golden statue of the new creation of the world. Simragon. The golden simragon, which stood on its two legs and spread its wings, which were raised up to four meters, with red horns and a body that seemed to be made of the purest fire in the world,
Rise of HAKHAMANESH: The One Insanity
On top of the ancient temple, a boy with golden hair made of solid flame looked around with blazing eyes. The golden wall still kept alive a powerful ring around the city with great might and made the New Shiraz army even crazier. ((...)) This level of insanity, which seemed to originate from passion, was extremely surprising for Arash. The enemies of the New Shiraz army..no...the Hakhamanesh army, it didn't matter if they were humans or demons, started burning red with incredible speed, before they knew what attacked them, giving them a quick death. The siege ring that covered the entire city, instead of Attacking the city in one direction, had divided the forces evenly around the Army and because of this, the powered-up Hakhamanesh army could easily give them their final moment. Thousands of people were being burned and destroyed every second by each member of the Hakhamanesh army, but Arash did not feel bad. (Have I become a sociopath?) Arash thought doubtfully, but just one l
Rise of HAKHAMANESH: The One My Childhood City
In the worst and darkest depths of his mind, he never thought that he would see this message in front of himself. * Due to the loss of communication with the leader of the household, you are the new leader of the household according to the order of the previous leader... Congratulations.* Several white lights swirled in his body, but he did not feel anything special, and in complete insensibility, he had now become the new leader of the Hakhamanesh Household. Nolan went out of the house and without even a small glance at the others, he took out an item from his storage and activated it. The mana in his body was severely depleted, but Nolan's soulless eyes only stared at the portal in front of him, and when the portal was completed, he stepped into it and a blink later, he found himself in his magic tower. He saw the questioning looks of the guild members, but without even saying hello, he walked towards the teleportation circle of the newly created floor, the library floor. ((You
Rise of HAKHAMANESH: The One Nilson
Author note: like all those authors that English is their second language, I first write the story in my first language and then translated it into English, maybe some parts of the truth and soul of the story did get lost in translation but GOOD NEWS! I tried very hard and from now on, I will write directly in English, hoping to give more soul and feeling to the story. thanks for your support so far, I hope you enjoy the novels so far and continue enjoying them in the future. don't forget reviews, I will read them all. :D ------------ “Their ancestor was deep in shit and trash when their planet joined U.L.S and he was soo deep in it that even said “No” to U.L.S. After it, just like that, he got the right to establish a household and became a leader. It took him a lot of time, but he finally found a level one essence of a Giblin and officially took ownership of this planet. 23,553 years had passed since that time and this household had taken the name of recyclers for themself, duri
Rise of HAKHAMANESH: The One Owners
BAASHH BAAAASHHH BAAAAASH Pickaxes were moving heavy, crashing everything that was in front of them and bringing it down. Little or big pieces, it all depended on who was holding the main weapon of that suffocating hot cave. Hundreds of men and women, old and young, weak and…well weaker, no one in that hell was strong, were rising their main source of livelihood and bringing it down. Some holing heaver pickaxe so its fall could give them more money, some were holing lighter one, because, they barley were rising this one. It was dark and smelly, and no owner cared about their well-being and comfort, however, their eyes had gotten used to it, which made it easier for them to bare this hellish life. They had no future, no dream, no hope, and no life, they were not living, they were just alive and all of them know this. BIIIIIIB BIIIIIIB BIIIIIIIIB The only source of light was the warning alarm that shone in red and brought everyone's attention to the dark gate at the end of the ver
Rise of HAKHAMANESH: The One Useless
KAAAACHAAA KAAAACHAAA KAAAACHAAAAA Thunder had conquered the sky, terrifying every human that had done something wrong, thinking the rage of god came for them. In a corner, at the biggest mansion, a man hiding himself in a glowing cage, shivering like leaf in autumn, glancing to his right and left, waiting for doom to knock on his door. He thought right, soon with a BANG, the beautiful gate of his room shattered, and a young man came forward. The young man, lighting dancing around his body, like a spirit of thunder, with a claim voice, unlike his aura, spoked. “Oh, hello, owner. How are you?” The Owner of the planet, Ratithe son recycler, mightiest person on that plant finally got himself together and walked out of his hiding, acting like he didn't shiver like a little wounded dog several seconds ago. “What do you want, T…young man?” the Owner was getting bold, finding out the level of the young man in front of himself with his skill but he didn't show it and stopped his insult
Rise of HAKHAMANESH: The One Pathfinder
I couln't believe it, my tears dried, leaving me with an emotion I didnt know what to do with. So I got the hell out of there. BAAANG The door closed behind me with a loud sound, but I didn't care and just hid myself in the shadow of the glowing jungle. I ran and ran but no matter how much I tried, I didn't figure a way out, because I felt it, my mind and body were going to introduce me to a feeling that was long since said goodbye to it, and even so, it was coming back, to bite me in the ass. I jumped, flying through the air, enjoying the cold breeze of the night but…damn it…damn it! Again…I….I become a u…. “HELP ME!!! SOMEBODY HELP ME!!!” frightened plea of a young Girl reached my ears, making me stop in the air and descend toward the sound. I landed on a tall tree, looking toward the sound. In there, I saw three girls, one holding a bleeding girl and another one, facing the captured girl, hitting the shit out of her while laughing out loud and in response, the captured and
Rise of HAKHAMANESH: The One NOT ALONE
I don't know how the hell it got here. I just every time go out from my cultivation cave, while training, in the academy that seemed, was in a war, helped the ones in need. And now, eventing had gotten out of hand. “Hey, did you look funny at my friend?” “N..no, ma'am! I never dare.” “I thought so, now get the hell out of my sight” “Y…yes!” WOOOSH BANG I looked around, a table of six and all of it was full of girls that looked at me with passion and affection, and sadly, I knew only the names of two of them…. For god sake! Some of them were killing each other when I intervened and now all of them sitting at the same table, laughing with each other and giggling with some whispers. Most troublesome of them, the one that I stop to not kill her best friend, was the Girl that a few seconds ago, grabbed the collar of a boy that was looking my way, threatening him to not look there anymore and get the hell out. Her name was Siara and her want-to-die best friend's name was Xina. X
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