And can a Prince be an Adventurer? Those questions consume Daniel and his team, as their newest member tries to fit in. It's not an easy job, not among a bunch of experienced Adventurers, not when the Prince is impetuous and impatient to prove himself.
More than that, as they train, political forces long held in abeyance move in the shadows and Daniel and his team will be caught up in the play. In the end, Daniel will have to ask himself, how much will he sacrifice for a friend and fellow Adventurer?
A Royal Ending is the final book in the Adventurers on Brad series, concluding the LitRPG young adult fantasy written by bestselling author Tao Wong. Author of the System Apocalypse, A Thousand Li and the Hidden Wishes series, the Adventures on Brad features a gifted healer, a Catkin, a Northern barbarian warrior and noble intrigues in a LitRPG-inspired fantasy world.
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Genre: FICTION / Fantasy / General“I have him!” Roland snapped, head down as he ducked and swiped at the croc he was chasing. The croc kept pulling backwards, dodging the enchanted weapon the third prince used, its bleeding stump evidence of what happened when the all-too-sharp sword struck.
“Erlis’s tears, listen to Omrak,” Daniel Chai said, head bent low under his shield as he pushed forward and struck. His hands blurred for a second, the warhammer in his hand flashing in a Double Strike that cracked into scaled torso and sending a resounding snap through the room. Immediately, Daniel pulled back a little, raising his shield to take the retaliatory strike, a wash of hot, half-rotten breath washing over him as the croc turned its attention to him.
“We’re being flanked!” Another cry, female and noble but a little worried, carried over from behind. Daniel cast a quick glance behind, spotting movement in the shadows from the corridor that they had entered from. A single glow stone, left behind to illuminate their way was all that offered illumination. That was, until Lady Nyssa, the leather-armored mage, started casting. A sonic orb formed, escaping Mana and magic illuminating her and the area around her further and showing the hulking shadows charging forwards.
“I got it!” Charles, her bodyguard, replied. The older man drew his sword as he discarded his ineffectual bow and took guard next to his employer, the retainer drawing a dagger a second later after consideration of his potential foes.
“We need to finish this!” Daniel said, risking a blow to crack his warhammer on a swiping claw. His hammer was nearly thrown from his hand upon impact, making him regret his choice. A moment later, the croc’s head ducked low, its mouth open wide as it attempted to bite his head off.
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