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The Bastard’s Retribution
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For eighteen years, Victor Chapman was the bruised, starving bastard of House Vane—the shame of a mother they claimed was a runaway thief. Treated worse than a rabid dog, he was destined to be exiled on the Day of Resonance. But when his broken, bleeding hand touches the Resonating Crystal, it doesn't summon a creature of light. It shatters the crystal, blackens the sun, and rips a hole in the fabric of the universe. From the Void descends a six-winged Abyssal Seraph who bows to Victor, revealing the horrifying truth: his mother never ran away. She was buried alive to power the city’s opulent lights, and his hidden sister is next. Fueled by a bottomless, ancient power and a cold, unforgiving rage, Victor refuses to be a victim any longer. The corrupt nobles of Dagobah thought they were casting out a piece of trash into the dark. They didn't realize they had just unleashed the Sovereign of the Abyss. The hunt has begun, and the sun is finally setting on the empire of lies.
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The Bastard’s Retribution Chapter 8
Victor watched with a breaking heart as his mother was brutally dragged through the heavy doors, realizing that she hadn't abandoned him or attempted to flee, but had instead been betrayed by her own bloodline simply for possessing a power far greater than they could ever hope to wield.The harrowing vision refused to release its grip on him, seamlessly shifting into a new reality where the vibrant colors bled into a blurry, oppressive darkness. In that shadowy space, Victor was suddenly overwhelmed by a profound surge of intense maternal love that was inextricably tangled with a visceral, paralyzing fear.When the image of his mother materialized once more, she was confined within a desolate cell and bound by heavy chains to a weeping wall of glowing, humic stone. Her complexion had faded to a deathly pallor beneath deeply sunken eyes, painting a tragic portrait of a woman teetering on the very edge of mortality. Kneeling beside her was an unfamiliar stranger cloaked in simple brown
Last Updated : 2026-08-19The Bastard’s Retribution Chapter 7
The atmosphere in the Grey Wastes entirely lacked the life-giving quality of normal air, instead filling Victor's aching lungs with a harsh, grating texture that felt like inhaling ground-up glass mixed with ancient ash.As Victor Chapman stumbled blindly through the jagged canyons, his heavy boots dragged unrelenting trenches into the grey, lifeless sand. Far behind him, the imposing city of Dagobah had dwindled to nothing more than a faint, mocking glow on the horizon, representing a golden cage that he had finally managed to escape. However, this newfound freedom exacted a heavy toll on his mortal frame, leaving his battered body feeling as though it were being slowly devoured from the inside out by an unnatural, freezing fire.With every agonizing step he took, a sharp, ragged pain shot directly through his chest. The volatile "Void Sorcery" he had unleashed in the city square bore no resemblance to the sanitized, elemental magic taught within the walls of the Academy, as it did n
Last Updated : 2026-08-19The Bastard’s Retribution Chapter 6
As Victor stepped toward the podium, the stone ground cracked violently beneath his feet, forcing the Sentinels to back away with trembling weapons. They had never witnessed anything remotely like this display of power, for magic was supposed to possess strict limits and exact terrible costs upon its wielder. Yet, Victor appeared to be drawing inexhaustible energy from an endless ocean of pure darkness.Lady Bianca instinctively shrank back, attempting to hide her diminishing stature behind Lord Hestor's bulk as Victor came to a halt a mere ten feet away. He locked his glowing gaze directly onto hers, and for the first time in eighteen years, the oppressive dynamic had completely shifted; she was the one trembling as she looked up, while he stood tall and stared coldly down at her."You called my mother a traitor," Victor stated, his eyes radiating the same hypnotic violet fire that burned within Fiona's gaze. "You spent my entire life telling me she abandoned me because I was nothing
Last Updated : 2026-08-19The Bastard’s Retribution Chapter 5
Although the black fire did not kill Lady Bianca, it was never truly meant to end her life just yet. The devastating wave of dark energy had slammed into the high podium with catastrophic force, shattering the grand marble pillars and sending the once-dignified noble family scrambling for their lives like terrified rats. Across the Great Square, the heavy air grew thick with the acrid stench of burnt stone mingling with something ancient and oppressive, carrying the distinct scent of a storm that had spent a millennium brewing in the shadows.Victor Chapman stood firmly in the center of the utter destruction with his chest heaving from the exertion. Beside him loomed the six-winged Seraph, Fiona, remaining as motionless as a magnificent statue carved from obsidian and pulsating violet light. Her overwhelming presence pressed down so heavily upon the courtyard that the very ground beneath Victor’s feet ceased its violent shaking, as though the earth itself was far too terrified to tre
Last Updated : 2026-08-19
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