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Ascension of the Nephilim

Kyros Steele was the strongest warrior in the Omega Kingdom. But when the Great War of All began, this kingdom fell. Kyros was captured. Destined to become a slave through necromancy, Kyros could only curse at his led bitter life. But on his final moments, he meets an eccentric Old Man who claimed to be the God of Time. Much like Kyros, this Old Man was fated for suffering and defeat. Because the God of Time could not be killed, the Great Gods conspired to curse him and make him human first. And so the God of Time escaped but was now human. Even if he used his powerful magic to send his consciousness back in time, he would still be defeated, for his soul was no longer a god but a man. Helpless as his time-traveling rebirth would easily fail, the God of Time offers and asks for Kyros's help. He would send Kyros back along with his own consciousness back in time. This would hide the God of Time from his enemies and give Kyros the chance to fulfill his revenge. Just when the two were about to time travel, a shocking mystery caused the God of Time to marvel in awe. Kyros was not a human but had the bloodline of the most accursed and dangerous race of all. Kyros is the legendary Nephilim. And so begins the Ascension of the Nephilim.

Rapture_Tales · Fantasy
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Attacking the Demon Imp’s Camp

A massive city was being built within the depths of the underground world, far away from the place where the miners had reached.

Imp kind of all breeds was erecting wooden houses and walls and crafting weapons.

Emeros watched the remaining forces left to guard the base and could count them by the hundreds.

The group hid themselves on the tunnel's curve but peeked out to see the challenges they faced.

The group saw the creatures that Emeros spoke of.

The Kallikantzaros oversaw the building as Puks, Gremlins, and Imps were all slaving away at their orders.

"We're going to attack that?!" Perment asked.

"Yup. Underneath my orc armor is a gremlin attire. I will use the chaos of our fight and pretend to be a fleeing gremlin." Emeros explained.

"You want us to fight against all of that?!" Brent asked again.

"Should I start with a spell?" Perment asked.