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Falling Stardust

To protect my family, I became a Devil. To protect my people, I became a God. In Semeria, the war for cultivation resources is as old as time and as constant as the rising and of the sun. Even in the Abandoned Region, where the energy was so poor and polluted that one wouldn’t send their worst enemy there, had endless conflicts for resources. Humans had been living in this nightmare made a reality, fighting over what anyone else on the continent would consider crumbs for millions of years. Enter Xasha, husband, father, patriarch, Genius, artificer, creationist, and leader of the Falling Stardust Trading Company, who learns the truth of the world from three remnant souls he met on a journey. Having learned they had been living like frogs in a well. Humanity reluctantly united under Xasha’s rule and sets off. Determined to rise from their standing and one day ruling the entire continent. Xasha soon realizes their strength, even combined, was the weakest on the continent. To become stronger, they needed better resources. But all the lands had landlords and all the resources had owners. He could not turn back, they could not give up. He had a person to elevate, a family to care for, and a daughter who had a powerful and mysterious entity eyeing her from afar, to protect. In order to achieve any of his goals, any of humanity's goals. Those landlords had to die, their people had to be pillaged, and their lands had to be plundered. He inadvertently fell into the cycle. According to the Laws of cultivation. Law of Cultivation: To cultivate: acquire and retain resources. To acquire resources: plunder and pillage. To retain resources: Leave none Alive.

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"Let's go," said Xasha. he grabbed her hand, and the two strolled through the door into space. 

Xasha exited the door to find himself in another white room. The difference was that this room was filled with people: his people. Xasha grinned when he saw everyone safe. "What are you all waiting around for?"

"You... stupid." Megan ran forward and dove into Xasha's embrace. He saw the tears of joy and relief in her eyes and became worried. 

"How long have you been waiting?" He asked, almost scared to hear the answer. It might be a month or a year, and they would have to rush back to Estia to see what was happening. 

"A day and some change. After everyone showed up, and you didn't, we all got a little worried." 

Fitzroy strolled over and patted his shoulder. "I'm glad you're okay."

"I'm more than okay." Xasha grinned happily. "Things turned out better than any of us could ever hope for."

"What do you mean?" Megan asked.