anime series world Avatar: Airbender We continue to develop in various media centered on Gacha RPG games generation of avatarstabletop RPG game avatar legend, and three animated film series about adult versions of Anne, Katara, and the rest of the TV show’s cast are in the works. As the show’s story progresses through time, the novel continues to reflect on the struggles and triumphs of those who worked as avatars long before Aan and tried to bring peace and balance to the four nations.
The latest book in FC Yee’s Chronicles of the Avatar series concludes the story of Avatar Yangchen, an inexperienced young woman trying to cope with a plot to send nations to war with each other. However, the film begins with a seemingly new take on the villain, which you can read in the excerpt below.
Here is a description of this novel by Amulet Books:
Avatar Yangchen has succeeded in bringing some stability to Bin-Er, but her success has been limited to a single city, and rumors of Unanimity, a weapon capable of utter annihilation, spread among the four nations. are increasing tensions. Desperate to restore her diplomacy, Yangchen attempts to defuse hostilities between heads of state. However, in the wake of her brutal assassination and the liberation of Unimity, Yangchen is forced to return to her enclosure her trusted ex-companion Kavik, whose betrayal has shattered her. With the Four Nations on the brink of conflict and the power-hungry Zhongdu Chaixi beginning to uncover her true purpose, Yangchen weighs humanity’s worth and how much it can sacrifice in the name of balance. forced to do so. Avatar Her Chronicles This tense and provocative her fourth installment in her series sees Avatar Her Yang Chen chart the course of her own legacy and ultimately reconcile with her own choices. , depicts her confronting the courage required by Avatar Hood.
The series was written in consultation with Nickelodeon’s award-winning series co-creators Michael Dante DiMartino and Brian Konietzko. Avatar: Airbender and The Legend of Korralives on among millions of fandoms.
Read all chapters for free Yang Cheng’s Legacy Here’s another look at the power-hungry villain.
Chapter 1: Depth
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From an early age, Chaisey understood that to be successful she had to be willing to do more than others thought possible.
That is, villagers on her little unnamed island dove in search of the prized cucumber sponge, far below the glistening waters, where the sun was waning and the ears were tearing. No one at Mo Ce thought such a feat was feasible or worth the risk.
But the Chaisei people ignored the conventional wisdom. They trained their bodies to accept pressure and their minds to accept the signals that death was approaching, without the aid of water bending. After multiple dives, they forced their way further into the depths, rubbing their hands raw against the slimy spikes of the coral reefs, and found creatures that, if carefully killed and left to dry, could yield large amounts of coins on the ocean floor. I found a small ball of fluff. open market.
She and her fellow villagers willingly took on the task, often at the cost of their lives, again and again so that they could eat the next season. And distant aristocrats washed their faces with the hardened exterior of a cucumber sponge. This is the softest feel Shikoku is known for. It is a mutually beneficial agreement based on one party’s willingness to torment itself and the other party’s complete aversion to slight physical discomfort.
As Chaise grew up, she began managing the village books. She took over from her father in negotiations with carriers who came to collect sponges, pearls and dried shellfish. Her secret was to spy on other suppliers while using the off-map island as a stash to control market prices. She had no reason to suspect that her future would involve any disturbance in this arrangement, other than the occasional blow of her monsoon.
Ships that broke this cycle arrived with patch sails and plunging foredecks. Oddly enough, it carried the flags of both the Fire Nation and the Earth Kingdom. The party that landed by longboat was led by junior ambassadors from both countries. In front of the assembled village of Chaixi, they read out a decree that the inhabitants of the island would no longer be allowed to produce certain marine products. A rare pact between the Earth King and the Fire Lord granted exclusive rights to an unheard-of merchant in a far-flung city completely inland.
it can’t besaid Chaisey’s father, raising his hand to silence her. Suddenly another negotiator. We protest this decision. You should at least give us a chance to formulate a response. To buy time, he resorted to the island’s hospitality customs. It is my pleasure to welcome you tonight as an honored guest. We can talk about bargains in the morning.
Officials agreed. Either way, fresh water had to be resupplied and brought in. A banquet was quickly arranged for the important visitor and his crew while the ship’s Quartermaster negotiated the purchase and stowage of supplies.
The tension among the villagers eased as they shared delicious food and drink with the sailors around the blazing fire in the square. This meal reminds strangers that the island is inhabited by families like theirs, and that a measure of humanity should take precedence over orders sent from afar. would let
Chaisei did not wholeheartedly participate. As usual, she went outside and continued to observe. So when one of the sailors picked up the torch and threw it into the largest hut, she saw it in its entirety. It’s like giving a bone to the next animal. She wasn’t quick enough to stop him or raise her voice.
This building was used to store dried cucumber sponges, and in their raw state, the dusty, porous bodies of marine life outweighed the finest craters. The roof roared away, sending heat, flames, and embers into the adjacent hut. The fire spread so quickly that half the village was ablaze before screams could be heard.
Chaisey recalled the reaction of the ambassadors who apparently gave the orders. Their faces were illuminated by the blooming flames. They rolled their eyes, snorted contemptuously, and left as gently as they came. At best I am annoyed by the whole incident. Her father, distraught and preoccupied with fighting the fire, did not prevent outsiders from reaching the longboat and leaving unhindered from the shore.
As she watched the delegation leave, she understood that confrontation would lead to nothing. The letters they wrote gave them the power and voice of rulers. There were no criminals here. A law was enacted that burned down her livelihood. She might have been better off trying to get justice from the leaders of the Four Nations themselves. What kind of fool would want such a thing?
we weren’t strong enough to prevent thisSeeing her neighbors wail as they watch their futures dissolve in smoke, desperately trying to carry water to the fire with buckets, gourds, and cupped hands, she says, thought. We didn’t have the right friends.
There is no point in working yourself into oblivion if you cannot protect the life you have built. Strategies, deals and negotiations were just dance steps. Pageantry. The real mediator waiting at the end of the performance was violence.
The abandoned village of Chai Si was a kiln that fired lessons learned. She had that in mind while looking for her job on an island near the official Hinokuni Islands. When she made a name for herself in her industry, her form held firm and unchallenged, mastering the business norms spoken in every country, while exerting influence over her partners and rivals alike. accumulated. When the Platinum scandal spread across the globe, she was quick to spot the opportunity and accurately predicted the growing concentration of power in the hands of a few.
By the time she qualified for the role of Zhongdu in Jongduri, the war had already been fought and won. In the hearts of the Shans, there was no rational choice but Chaishi to lead the city. Her choice was unanimous.
Her partner in Bin Aar, Zondu Henshe, had a similar mindset to Chaisey in many ways. Though he was a fool squandering information and resources without considering strategy or long-term consequences, he threatened to turn over everything he knew to the King of Earth to halt her plans. Succeeded. He stole the fruits of her labor, the means by which she escaped harm in every way that was not possible in the small village where she had grown up.
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Henshe’s selfishness posed a greater threat than any of the talented men and women Chaisse had ever been involved with. A wise person might be expected to do wise things. The behavior of the clown could not be predicted. But now Henshe was gone, and her property was with him. Chaisey was left motionless. She could do nothing but sit and wait.
“Mistress,” Chaisey’s new attendant said, pausing on the warped floorboards by the nursery door. Every time she moved her feet in the girl’s socks, she heard an anguished bird-like cry. “Young lady, are you—”
baby woke up A searing scream rose from the teak crib in the corner.
Chaise rubbed her forehead, being careful not to completely cover her face. “I just put him to bed!” She had to raise her voice to be heard, something she had never done before.
“I’m sorry, young lady, but I have a letter–“
“Leave me alone and get out!” The attendant rushed over, placed the envelope on the desk in the children’s room, and fled for his life.
She didn’t see Chaisey drop her yell as soon as she left. The girl reported to Gonryu, the Fire Lord, that her mistress was straining and that she was showing her emotions in an unusual way. Perhaps you are annoyed with your child. It’s distracting, so it’s less threatening.
It should not be different from the truth. Chaisee’s son was a strong reminder for Chaisee to stay focused. And his cries were the perfect deterrent to eavesdroppers. Slowly, Chaisey opened the letter, as if she were listening to the serenade of a babbling brook. She pulled her chair into the crib and gently rocked it while reading her book.
The message was nonsense. However, it was written in a hand that she recognized and contained hidden signals that told her the exact location of her sender.
Her son calmed down, but she knew he would start howling again when he stopped moving. Perhaps his skin was prone to rashes. It was a frustrating prospect when she was already bathing her son in a cucumber sponge. She was a lot more expensive now than when she was a girl. She had a breathtaking experience that would have taken her younger self, but she couldn’t have had a more tender touch for her.
Chaisee folded the paper in one hand and looked around. The children’s room she built in her mountaintop compound was dark and cool, providing an escape from the sweltering heat outside. However, when her term ended, her entire house was to be taken over by the next Zondu of Jongduri.
She will soon have to leave this place and start over. These were the rules laid down by the head of state, and he never had to worry about moving on from what he had built during his lifetime. So was Avatar’s young Yangchen. She will die and become a bridge between humans and spirits for her own little eternity until a new Avatar is born.
Chaisey’s ambitions to monopolize permanence stood in the way of many influential figures. They were sovereigns of their territories until the day of his death, fearing not to be deprived of their position, not knowing what it was like to be naked and weak. rice field.
If Chaisey chose the right path, demonstrated a willingness to go to unfathomable depths, and remained one step ahead of the rest in a game that could reshape the Four Nations itself, Chaisey would be the one to do them. may be the last to stand in the She was so stupid, but she had the means to do it. and will.
She looked at the letter again and smiled. With the right incentives, anything was possible.
