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FG, Ch 106

---Southern Arasaka Coastline---

---Former Clan Hitogi ‘Fujiwara’ Plantation---

Marcus stretched his hands across the weathered map that sat upon h...

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CC, Ch. 93

The celebration feast in the wake of his victory was more lavish than XJ-V felt he deserved. The entire edifice of the Spearclaw Colosseum was brought down and the Regulators organized rows of tabl...

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FG, Ch. 105

 

---Two weeks later---

---Hokiyama, City of Scarlet Knives---

---North Arasaka Prefecture---

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FG, Ch. 104

Fury.

The Overseers of the Kaita Southern Plantation felt the air charge with this single emotion, sweeping through the slaves in a psychic wave that came crashing down on Lord Yakuma and the...

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CC,Ch.92

Victory…

 

In the wake of the duel that had had XJ-V stare into the flames of his past, the Colosseum of Aun’El was repurposed. Without having time for nary a...

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FG, Ch, 103

Marcus sat in his tent, pouring over a small etching of the Clan Kaita plantation done by a few of his Oshu scouts. Luckily, the Overseers and guards didn’t watch the horizon closely enough to pi...

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FG, Ch 102

The next morning, Marcus knew they weren’t alone.

He woke to the sounds of screaming as the sun split the trees, and both he and Mari ran outside to find the army surrounded on all flanks b...

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CC: Ch. 91

In Aun’El’s Grove, something was happening.

 

Far from the chaos of the Colosseum duels, the Huli and water-spirits around the great Qi pool watched in wonder as the waters beg...

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FG, Chapter 101

 

The next few mornings stretched on, the heat of Thea’s crimson sun bearing down with more intensity than the claustrophobic darkness of the Underkingdom ever did. The lush plant life...

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FG, Ch 100

Mari stared at the Yokun tied up before her.

She didn’t really know why she’d lied to Marc when she said she wanted to hit the hay. She was tired—that much was true. But a more…primit...

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CC: Chapter 90

 

Mah-Jung felt his Qi reserves deplete, pouring into his relentless assault on the XJ-V’s melting body. Then, with a spark of searing light, the machine-man rose like...

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FG, Chapter 99!

Quick note: thanks to all Patrons for your support! To celebrate Fantasy General's 100th chapter, there'll be a bonus chapter tomorrow!

The rising of a new dawn over the South Arasaka ...

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FG, Ch 98

Prince Nagoya was not a Yokun to allow surprise to overcome his battle-fervor.

 

He struck out at the deceptive Tigran with force, his katana cutting into the thick carapace of Yok...

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FG, Ch 97

Marcus wasn’t sure exactly what would happen when his burning hand touched the Hakka carts at the back of the Prince’scamp. Indeed, as the Tigran Pipers stalked forward and slit the throats of ...

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CC, Ch. 88

XJ-V had expected an Aun’El’s Rebuke right off the bat, but Mah-Jung surprised him with five consecutive Dragon Tooth’s that sailed towards him as though personally intent on his destruction....

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FG, Ch. 96

Marcus tried to stifle the spluttering, whooping coughs that racked his throat.

 

Marvin, he telepathed. How close to the surface are we?

 

The b...

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CC, Ch. 87

 

 

“Let the clarions of Aun’El ring out for our final contenders! The prize: the glory of joining the illustrious order of Planeswalkers! The combatants: Mah-Jung and XJ-...

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FG, Ch 95

 

“Lord Nagoya, the Zhurkin have failed to report.”

 

The Yokun who delivered this message said nothing more to his Prince before bowing swiftly and...

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FG, Chapter 94

 

The main assembly chamber of Piper’s Hill was brimming with wounded and the battle-ready. Tigran, Yokun, and human beings jostled about this way and that, attending ...

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CC, Chapter 86

[Anima Cores: 158]

 

Concentrate…

 

Concentrate, and…

 

His next fight – the final figh...

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FG, Chapter 93

“Soul of Rakhash…” Hialjia murmured as she saw the brilliant green light spark in Marcus’s palm. “He is…truly Gloomraava.”

“Jump, Hialjia!” Mari shouted while everyone else ...

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FG, Ch 92

The civilian plaza of the Piper’s Hill commune was awash with shades of purple-crimson splashed on onyx—the armor of the Hitogi Zhurkin buckling under the pressure of the coordinated slaves. Th...

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CC: Chapter 85

“I’ll tell you what I saw on that first day we met,” a rather drunk Feng-Lung told XJ-V as they sat on the roof of the Ramor-Tai library.

“Gracious,” Kai-Thai yawned. “Should we l...

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FG, Ch 91

The entrance to Piper’s Hill was engulfed in chaos.

Mari was stationed at the residential quarters just past the first corridor, relying on the ragtag troops she had left to keep the invade...

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FG, Ch. 90

 

Sounds of combat reverberated throughout the underground vaults of Piper’s Hill. Marcus heard them as a veteran who never believed he’d have to hear them ever again did – with a ...

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CC: Chapter 84

Defeat…

XJ-V sat cross-legged in his small crook of the Eternal Dragon quarters, the flickering light of a single candle casting elongated shadows on the walls. The air was thick w...

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FG, Ch 89

“Matriarch…”

 

Marcus traced the curvature of the Yokun’s robes and ended on her sharp reptile eyes.

 

“That makes you the female leader of Mari’s Hous...

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FG, Ch 88

Mari led him by the hand back through the shanty town that was Piper’s Hill. The place had become a hub of activity since last night – the former slaves were swiftly packing their things and ma...

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FG, Ch 87

Prince Nagoya Hitogi looked upon the leveled plain of desolation he’d carved into the earth.

What had once been a dense patch of the jungle had been reduced to smoking cinders, the trees wh...

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CC: Chapter 83

“As you wish, Brother,” Mah-Jung told the goading Feng-Lung.

The tension in the arena was palpable as the two Dragon Sect Disciples faced off once more. Feng-Lung’s confident smirk mir...

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