Percival's Knights
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  • Parts 26
  • Time 2h 25m
Ongoing, First published Nov 28, 2015
"True immortality is in your legacy." (A Book By a Child. Horrible read. Please stop.)
Years after the death of their beloved teacher Percival, the Twelve Knights work to fulfill their teacher's last wish. Percival's students find themselves surrounded by chaos, monsters, war, death, legacies of Chaos that seem to last forever... But they will eliminate Chaos, and destroy the legacy of chaos, the seeming unending flow of monsters, of hatred, of war, and of death. They will bring the land of the holy king a new legacy to leave behind.  They will bring judgement to the man known as Chaos, the Crafter that no one in the world, not even Percival, stood a chance against. They will carry out their teacher's mission, they will destroy the creatures crafted by Chaos, and will definitely eliminate their Crafter to fulfill their teacher's last request...
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