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God Ash: Remnants of the fallen.

In the realms above, supernatural beings of unfathomable magnificence exist, far beyond mortal comprehension. These divinities wield unimaginable power, capable of obliterating worlds with a mere breath. However, what unfolds when these gods meet their demise? Set in a remote corner of the vast universe, long after the apocalyptic Thousand Millennium War of the Heavenly Beasts and Deities, this tale delves into a forgotten world. Here, the ashes of fallen gods descend upon an insignificant pebble, adrift amidst the cosmic tapestry of space and time. Their impact alters the life of a proud young man, who embraces the abrupt changes thrust upon his world. Refusing to yield to the clutches of fate and karma, he dares to defy the heavens themselves. Will he triumph over an insurmountable destiny, or succumb to fate like gods of unimaginable might did before him? The dreams of a deceased deity and the fate of a dying world hang precariously, hinged upon the future of this young man. He treads upon an endless bridge, forged from the corpses of the fallen. Unlock this epic saga of death, sorrow, war, blood, love, vengeance, and triumph with your own eyes. *** You can also reach out to: Discord: https://discord.gg/BDzCZyBk Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/invites/contact/?i=9xjl0tq1cs3e&utm_content=qx5nrdu

Demons_and_I · Fantasy
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511 Chs

New Skill: Flame Orbs (2)/ Ultimate Spells.

Hunter faced the devil army, but he had set his eyes on another target entirely...

In the depths of his eyes lay a complicated twisting rune that seemed to bounce around within it. 

'Devil Eyes: Death Marker.' Hunter chanted the name of his skill. Almost immediately, his vision instantly locked onto the figure of the {Broodmother} seated on the shoulder of the {Flame Devil}, Forza.

Hunter gripped the bow even stronger as he gazed at the devil with hatred, but in the next few moments, he changed the direction of his eyes. He turned to gaze into the devil army...

Because there were so many devils racing at them all at once, it was difficult to aim for a particular one. However, that was never Hunter's intention, to begin with.

"ROAR!" Hunter let out a low roar that seemed to come from the depths of his soul as he dragged the string of the bow backward.