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Eternal Ascensions

A change is on the horizon, threatening the balance set in place by the Primordials. — The Plane of Ishva’al, a world of untold mysteries and wonders, is ruled by the Four Great Lineages, each lead by Royal Bloodlines of unparalleled majesty and power. Adonis, a humble servant of the Aksal Lineage is seeking the very zenith of the Heavens as his ambitions burn deep and his gaze is set upon the throne that lies atop it all. Yet, he finds himself cursed and shunned by his very own kin as all blades are turned toward him and he is trialed for a crime he did not commit. Unwilling to resign himself to the schemes and dictates of fate, he escapes the clutches of his jailers and is ushered into the violence and ruthlessness of Ishva’al, forced to fend for himself in a place where survival is the only law. With nascent dreams and aspirations, he sets on the Forsaken path of Ascendants but this all comes crashing down as the world crumbles and an apocalyptic event begins. The Planar Awakenings. *** Join the discord: https://discord.gg/zbqqvxMwpS

Orclion · Fantasy
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Titans(III): Nameless and Tyranny

Cyrus' ring of gold had become much bigger and now, on his head, he bore a spinning halo of bronze.

His wings had vanished alongside his armour as he stood in the skies shirtless, covered in blood, his cold gaze piercing into Adonis.

His wounds had all vanished and his Godhood seemed more radiant than it had ever been.

Suddenly, he extended a palm then suddenly closed it into a fist.

[Heavenly Tyranny: Tyranical Opposition.]

A grand illusory hand of bronze and golden aura suddenly manifested around Adonis and without wait, it squeezed and attempted to crush his body.

Adonis sneered, the ring to his back spinning as his fumes of intent multiplied and shattered the hand.

He let go of his metal spear and formed a spear entirely made out of fumes of intent, using his gift and qi control to solidify it.

Cyrus had a breakthrough? It didn't matter.