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Divine Path System

A recurring dream from a fateful night haunts Varian. With a past he couldn't forgive himself for and a future he abandoned, his life in the present is in tatters. But when you're alive, there's hope. The hope comes one day in an unexpected form. The painful past, the meaningless dream and the unexpected way forward force him to make a choice. Stay broken and remain in the sorrow of the past he couldn't change. Or. Pick himself back together and try for one last time, to find the truth about his own dream and its connection to his unforgivable past, all in the hopes of forgiveness of himself, by himself. https://discord.gg/kBKaTtsrpb

_Transcendent · Fantasy
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Blasphemy

Varian slipped up without intending to. The formations were terrible at letting him speak his thoughts.

Elder Aion froze and looked at him for a few seconds like someone staring at an extinct creature that suddenly came to life. 

The stare made him uncomfortable and fearful. He didn't care whether they believed him or not. What he was concerned about was whether they'd get angry after verifying the truth and kill him out of uncontrollable emotions.

Heaven tribe was particularly arrogant, viewing everyone beneath them. Even from the short period of interaction, he could tell they didn't take Neveah or Vita or for that matter any of the tribes seriously. 

What would their reaction be after finding out they were slaughtered to extinction by Neveah? And that their defeat was so clean and so easy that even to this day, the worst losers were called as descendants of Heaven tribe?