SILVER FANG SUTRA THE DOCTOR OF WAR
In a world forged by blood and betrayal, legends whisper of the Silver Fang Sutra—a forbidden doctrine that fuses the art of healing with the craft of killing. Once a renowned healer, Azael the War Doctor vowed to save lives, but when medicine failed and empires turned to ash, he took up the blade. Now, he walks the battlefield as both savior and executioner, wielding a power feared by kings and coveted by traitors.
But the price of such power is steep. Betrayed by his own, hunted by a ruthless council, and haunted by the ghosts of those he could not save, Azael must carve a path through endless war. Every swing of his sword is precise as a surgeon’s scalpel, every battle a test of his vow: to save the living, he must master the art of death.
From burning kingdoms to shadowed conspiracies, from brotherhoods of assassins to empires on the brink, this is the saga of a man who became more than a warrior, more than a healer—he became a legend.
“Silver Fang Sutra: The Doctor of War” is a brutal, emotional, and unrelenting epic of loyalty, revenge, and the thin line between a doctor and a destroyer
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Chapter: Chapter 192 — “The Storm Riders of Blood”Silver Fang Sutra: The Doctor of WarChapter 192 — “The Storm Riders of Blood”1. The Sky That Bled SilverThe mountains were weeping thunder.Dark clouds rippled across the horizon like torn banners, and lightning flashed against the high cliffs of Mournvale Ridge, where the winds screamed through broken monasteries of old.Dr. Azaan Raheem stood at the edge of the ruined plateau, his coat whipping violently in the storm. His body still carried the faint glow of the Silver Sutra, though it flickered now — a dying ember fighting against the cold of the world.Below him, hundreds of black-winged drones — the Blood Couriers — moved through the mist like a swarm of mechanical crows. Their scarlet optics burned, scanning every rock, every breath, every whisper of movement.Azaan didn’t move. He could feel their rhythm. The sound of their engines, the pulse of their machine hearts — he could hear the Sutra’s echo in them.They were built using fragments of his own Doctrine.And that meant
Last Updated: 2025-11-01
Chapter: Chapter 191 – The Blood Couriers’ OathSilver Fang Sutra: The Doctor of WarChapter 191 – The Blood Couriers’ OathLocation: The Black Lotus Citadel — Deep Chamber of Vows, 03:33 a.m.The walls bled light.Ancient symbols glowed in red, drawn from the blood of the fallen. Twelve figures knelt in a perfect circle, heads bowed, blades pressed against their palms. Their breaths came in unison — steady, reverent, deadly.At the center stood Grandmaster Zai Ren, his black robes swaying gently in the cold subterranean air. Behind him, the golden effigy of The Lotus Demon loomed, its six arms holding scrolls, chains, and skulls — relics of the old war that birthed the Silver Fang Sutra itself.“Repeat after me,” Zai Ren said, his voice resonating like thunder muffled by stone.“We bleed not for mercy…”The twelve voices rose as one.“…but for the bloom of vengeance.”“We swear by the marrow of our bones…”“…to hunt the Silver Fang until he ceases to breathe.”The Grandmaster raised his hands.“Then rise, my Blood Couriers. The wo
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Chapter: Chapter 190 – The Shadow That BleedsSilver Fang Sutra: The Doctor of WarChapter 190 – The Shadow That BleedsLocation: The Black Lotus Citadel — Himalayas, 04:02 a.m.The monastery walls were made of obsidian stone, carved with ancient runes that pulsed faintly under the torchlight. Shadows rippled across the vast hall like serpents, coiling around the throne at its center.On that throne sat Grandmaster Zai Ren, the leader of the Black Lotus Clan — a man whose eyes gleamed like pools of black mercury, his aura colder than a graveyard wind. Around him stood twelve disciples, silent as statues, their robes marked with crimson lotus petals.The Grandmaster’s voice broke the silence.“Draven failed.”The words fell like knives.A trembling servant dropped to his knees, blood trickling from his temple where Zai Ren’s telekinetic energy had already struck.“Yes, my lord… The Silver Fang has awoken. Azaan Raheem lives.”Zai Ren rose slowly. His robe
Last Updated: 2025-10-28
Chapter: Chapter 189 – The Price of a PromiseSilver Fang Sutra: The Doctor of WarChapter 189 – The Price of a PromiseThe night was heavy with the scent of rain and blood.Thunder rolled across the mountains like the growl of a wounded beast as Azaan Raheem stood in the middle of the ancient monastery courtyard, his coat torn, his knuckles slick with crimson. Around him, the bodies of the Crimson Vipers lay scattered — assassins sent by the Black Lotus Clan to retrieve the “Silver Fang Sutra.”He could still hear the echo of that promise in his mind — the one he made to Elena.“No more blood, Azaan… promise me.”“I promise… unless they come for you.”Tonight, they had come for her.Lightning cracked open the sky, revealing Elena’s terrified face as she was dragged to the monastery gates by a masked warrior — tall, composed, his aura lethal. The air shifted as Azaan recognized the stance, the precision of movement.“No…” Azaan’s voice trembled. “It can’t be you.
Last Updated: 2025-10-28
Chapter: Chapter 188 — “The Doctrine Rewritten”Silver Fang Sutra: The Doctor of WarChapter 188 — “The Doctrine Rewritten”1. The Quiet After the PulseTwo weeks after the Karthos Crater incident, the world had returned to its fragile rhythm.The crimson auroras had faded, the skies were clear again, and Erevos Prime’s people went back to rebuilding — unaware of how close the world had come to falling into the fire once more.But deep beneath the Outer Sanctum, in the hidden archives Azaan had built under layers of encrypted Sutra shielding, the silence was deceptive.Lines of golden data spiraled across floating glass panels — displaying the readings Amara had extracted from Rai after the Pulse.Elara stood beside her, arms folded. “So it’s true. The energy from the Pulse didn’t just vanish.”Amara nodded, voice trembling with awe. “No. It changed. The Doctrine signatures no longer match the old Crimson or Silver matrices. It’s rewriting itself — morphing into s
Last Updated: 2025-10-27
Chapter: Chapter 187 — “The Crimson Pulse”Silver Fang Sutra: The Doctor of WarChapter 187 — “The Crimson Pulse”1. Six Months Later – The Calm Before the SurgeThe wind that swept through Erevos Prime carried a strange stillness — the kind that came before a storm.Six months had passed since the boy, Rai, had nearly destroyed the city in a surge of uncontrollable Doctrine energy. In that time, the world had grown accustomed to peace again — but beneath its polished calm, invisible tremors stirred.Dr. Azaan Raheem had not been seen in public for months. Rumors said he had retired to the Outer Sanctum, a fortress of glass and stone perched on the cliffside overlooking the Silver Oasis. Only Elara, Amara, and the child himself knew the truth — that the “Doctor of War” was not resting, but teaching.Inside the Sanctum’s main chamber, Azaan stood barefoot on the training floor — an obsidian circle marked with silver Sutra sigils that glowed faintly with every pulse of his breat
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