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Dawn Of Destruction

Before you start reading, remember that this is a work of fantasy and any terminology found is an idea thought of by the author. I have no intention of offending anybody with this book, and if I have so far then I wholeheartedly apologize for that. ... It was a game, that is what it was, or at least that is what it was supposed to be. On the last day of the MMORPG LORDS, a day signifying its ultimate end, the high rankers of the game came together to stage an event, a PVP event to once and for all determine who the greatest player is. As one of the high-rankers, Sango as well participated in the game, getting to the last draw with his opponent. That was his last memory of LORDS, of his comrades and the world known to him as Earth. Awakening his eyes, his vision displayed before him a horrendous scene accompanied by a child monster kin, with a statue of himself versed as incarnate of authority. He was told that he had become a God in this new world, a God hated and feared by all for what he represents. The ones who acknowledged themselves as his followers were brutally murdered, and deemed heretics who were against the laws of the nine Gods. The last surviving follower beseeched unto him for might so that revenge can be claimed on those responsible for the massacre of her tribe. This is a story about a God walking down the path of destruction, staying true to his heritage.

Catastrophy_Y9 · Fantasy
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137 Chs

Army Of Ice

"As to be expected". The voice says with a smirk.

He did not stop watching, and contrary to his expectations that his fun would be ruined with his intervention, that wasn't so.

If anything, his curiosity has been spiked greater than before, and finds himself wondering how he intends to get out of this.

"He never fails to amaze me with that deduction ability of his".

He was pleased with the outcome. Intervening by granting his apostle more divinity was a good choice on his part. Without that, he might never have gotten the opportunity to see the great one looking so distressed and heavily investing his brain into figuring out the logic of her abilities.

He laughed out loud in a place where nobody could see him. He further increased his immersion in the cloud displaying the actions of those below.

...

His grimoire floating beside him was quick to flip through pages before stopping at a page with an ominous feeling.