Dawn Of Ragnarok Manhua

As the howling wind swept through the desolate valley, Aris stood at the edge of a crumbling cliff, his emerald eyes ablaze with determination. The weight of his mother's legacy bore down on his shoulders, a reminder of the cruel fate that had befallen her at the hands of the dark syndicate. Hotaru, his mentor and guardian, stood silently beside him, the lines of age etched deep into his weathered face. "Aris, the time has come to confront the shadows that haunt your past," Hotaru's gravelly voice echoed in the eerie silence of the night. Aris felt a surge of power welling up from deep within him, a fire that burned with the intensity of a thousand suns. He knew that he could no longer hide from his destiny, that he had to rise up and face the darkness that threatened to consume everything he held dear. With a solemn nod, Aris took a step forward, his gaze unwavering as he stared into the abyss below. The moon hung low in the sky, casting a pale light on the rugged terrain before him. In that moment, he made a silent vow to avenge his mother's death and to protect the innocent from the evil that lurked in the shadows. Hotaru placed a hand on Aris's shoulder, the touch both grounding and reassuring. "Remember, Aris, true strength comes from within. Embrace the power that resides in your heart and soul, and nothing in this world can stand in your way." With newfound resolve coursing through his veins, Aris turned to face the looming darkness, his eyes gleaming with a fierce determination. The journey ahead would be treacherous, filled with dangers and challenges beyond his wildest imagination. But with Hotaru by his side and the fire of vengeance burning in his heart, Aris knew that he was ready to embrace his destiny and usher in a new era in the dawn of Ragnarok.