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Shura Pelvor Roots Of Everglade Palace

🇨🇾Baku_Madarama
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Shura palvor wakes up in the body of a youthful man in a dying empire, with a heart set towards everlasting life, his soul will house non other than this great hope, discarding all familial kinship, love and hatred, life and death. he strides toward the abyss.
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Chapter 1 - shura Palvor

Northern Arcadia

snowcapped mountains dominated the northern frontiers of the Arcadia region, but south of this was the vast plains and low hills of brumier plains.

In these plains was dominated by the great empire of Arcadia, which sprawled as far as the western region, and down south as the southern sea of cashmere.

Southern borders

Cass county

House Palvor

In a vast fertile farm lands, waterd by tributery river of alfalfa, a large luxurious castle stood atop a fortified hill, enclosed by large and solid walls, with intricate water ruins, and surrounded by a deep moat.

Small houses and villages dotted the footsteps of the castle, and sprawling markets and bazars took palace under its shadows.

While armor guards in deep blue surgoats guarded the bridge and walls.

With shouts and raised dust, a group of youths ran down the road towards the castle.

At the head was a golden haired tall and muscular looking youth. With thick arms he gripped the reins of his red Maine hunting horse.

The gathered merchants and citizens and slaves, making there way towards the castle were instantly frighten, some hastily making ways as they fled from the fierce hoofs of incoming horses and warriors.

Watching the horses and man going inside the castle without any of the guards stopping them, no citizen or merchant dared to curse.

As if used to such a scene,

An middle aged man with a dark complexion couldnt help but inquiring with a curious look, towards a plum waisted, a short goatee bearded merchant.

"who may that be sir, to cause such a stir, and illicit no commotions from the guards," with a beady look, the fat merchant stared at the middle aged man and seen his dark complexion he thought him to be a western region man.

"You are from the western region are you not, should you not be used to fierce man trampling on everything?...

Seeing the embarrassed look of the dark skin man

The fat merchant laughed " haha, let me tell you that is the fourh son of Viscount Alaric, a genius who already awaken, with high aptitude and great martial prowess, he is also the most beloved of all the sons by his father, he is not someone to lightly touched and confronted"

"Oh is that soo..." The middle aged couldn't help but taking another look at the receding look of the youth.

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Shura Palvor pov

Driving his horse towards the coplestone road, he watched as the pedestrians made way, ignoring the dozens of eyes staring at him mixed were both jealousy and awe.

It had been almost three years since he had found himself inside the body of his past self.

He had been an old man, who had witnessed most of the chaos of his era, and now he was back to the past. Before everything would collapse and terror and battles would engulf the world.

having both slept without a house in the cold with bangs of hunger and once dwelt in great mansions and enjoyed the finest of delicacy.

Having witnessed the loss of status, and the contempt of the lowly and having once been a powerful warlord ruling fast lands and commanding armies and receiving the admirations of the nobles.

Shura was no longer moved by this world, the envious looks and the meek bows were no more than a passing wind, coming and going as swiftly always led and toss to and fro by circumstance of life.

But he didn't intent to be toss by the waves of history in this life.

His heart desired to be the moon... He himself would play with the fates of man untouched by the waters of time forever.

Passing the second gate, he finally had to dismount and handover his horse to his servants to lead it towards his courtyards with his followers.

"Seryu, lead the others towards my manor and prepared the Boar we captured, I'll be back before 6:00 pm," bowing deeply the now named seryu a short slender youth bowed with a calm looked as he led the others away.

He headed east towards the chambers of commerce.

A sprawling red tile building stood at the center of the Eastern market center.

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Inside White crane chamber of commerce, a host of powerful and nobles gathered.

Sitting inside his own secret room which he had booked months ahead, shura quietly went through the list of items written inside the scroll.