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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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Star Assassin

Alistair had to make the quick preparations. He knew the extent of Emeros's control over Valler and knew what the plans would be. 

There was no time, and every action that they would do would create a severe reaction. Alistair continued to explain the shocking plan that the Continents Above the Sky had and how a secret battle would start that would sacrifice billions of people as the powerful spell would ravage many kingdoms and cities.

Alistair now knew that Crown Prince Rupert, or Magnus as he loved to be called, would be the end for the kingdom, and he had to stop the plans at once.

The ship of Alistair drew great attention as it began to fly over the town square in the dark of the night. And they were hovering at a very low altitude, and many began to wonder what was happening.

"But my Prince... That plan is... insane! Are you sure you are not hallucinating?!" His trusted adviser stood by.

"It was not a hallucination!" Alistair shouted back.