Chương 32: Chapter 31: The Exiled Prince

The road stretched endlessly. Mountains stood in the distance. Ancient forests covered the horizon. And for the first time in his life— Rayan Ashvar had nowhere to return. No palace. No title. No kingdom. Only a sword. A backpack. And a future filled with uncertainty. The morning wind brushed against his face. Yet his thoughts remained in Ayanor. Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon. The palace. His father. Siena. The kingdom he had sworn to protect. All behind him now.

A sigh escaped his lips.

"You miss them." The Guardian appeared beside him. Rayan didn't answer. The silence was enough. The Guardian chuckled.

"You've become attached."

"Is that a weakness?" The ancient being shook his head.

"No." His expression softened.

"It's what separates heroes from monsters." Rayan looked toward the horizon. Far away. The Divine Gate still floated in the sky. Visible from every corner of the continent. A wound in reality itself. Every kingdom was watching it. Every emperor feared it. Every monster worshipped it. The world had changed. And everyone knew it. Suddenly— Pavan landed beside him. BOOM! The ground cracked. Birds fled from nearby trees. The giant Vanara stretched lazily.

"You humans walk too much." Rayan blinked.

"You can travel hundreds of kilometers in a jump."

"Exactly."

"Then why are you following me?" Pavan grinned. The grin immediately worried Rayan.

"Because your journey will be entertaining." The prince rubbed his forehead. This was going to be a long trip. To Be Continue....