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Odyssey Of The Fallen

Haunted by his clan’s brutal murder and destruction, Lucius forsook any forms of morality or logic and dived head first into the world’s darkest pits of madness with a single goal in mind. Revive his family. Rebirth after rebirth, death and death, tragedy after tragedy, sacrifice after sacrifice, his sanity and sense of self slowly slips away as he ventures into existence’s deepest and most dangerous worlds for he knows no rest. The heavens, Hells, Origin realms or even the Myriad expanses, he burnt it all to ashes just to be able to see them again. Just to hear them laugh, see them smile, feel their touch. “I’ll do…anything.” His quest for salvation knew no limits. But this all changes when he discovers who he truly is and the truths of his origins. “There is no fairness in this world my child for suffering is the only path to ascension.” ——————————————————————————— A new age is upon the Myriad Creations. The heavens have been shattered and the land is infested with the sorrow of its fallen angels while the sultans of hells rejoice at the prospect of a new war. A new beginning, Another chance. The sealed abominations of the first war of creation are rampant as the dormant gods of past ages awaken with the intention to rule. As the restrictions that regulated existence are erased and the veils of the beyond are lifted, watch as a young boy forges his myth through blood and tears and discovers the plaguing taboos of reality. This is the Odyssey of The Fallen. ————— One chapter everyday for the next 3 months then we’re back to the regular schedule. 4 chapters a week; Wednesday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday.-> Currently on a break, go read my other novel while you wait. Join the discord: https://discord.gg/ZYDZbmtrMn

Orclion · Fantasy
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Lucius reached a state of origin.

He felt one with everything around him as if the distinction between nature and himself had totally disappeared yet his mind still kept its individuality somehow.

In just a few hours he had reached the absolute peak of the 7th step.

Each of his atoms were covered in centillions upon centillion of aspect dominion runes of each law. Considering he had Earth, Heaven, and mystic runes as well as all laws that existed this added up to a number he couldn't quantify.

Each and every single inch of his souls and avatars were covered in aspect dominion runes.

His Law body and souls thrummed with power.

To say he had just increased his power was a tremendous understatement.

He felt like he could kill an infinite amount of his previous selves with a simple thought.

If he fought with Rokuri again, the latter wouldn't even have the chance to know what hit him.