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Rise Of The Forgotten Gods

A world on the brink of destruction, Man’s treachery knows no bounds and the planet was spiralling towards its end, but he couldn’t stand it anymore, should he just end it all and start over again? Wipe out the very vermin that plagued his world or destroy the world itself. But would that make him a saviour or a plague, the very thing he was against. So he decided to give his world one last chance, to determine their fate with their hands. A lost soul wanders the face of Kreatia, trying to find his purpose, but fate has thrown him into the eye of the storm alongside a regressor, a dimensional traveller, a reincarnator, the will of the world, and one normal lad. A weird combination but their actions on the world might decide its end. Survival or Destruction, watch kreatia’s last struggle. You can join me on discord and be a part of the creation process via https://discord.gg/9mQNYY6aNX

Daarcsign_07 · Fantasy
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150 Chs

Chapter 128: Paths

"Not enough"

She sighed before returning to her seat.

Her growth in recent times had come to a halt as no matter how much she converted life force to nether, she couldn't break past the wall that obstructed her. It didn't help matters that she was the only nether practitioner she knew.

She tried, searched records, used the connections of her new partner and explored ancient ruins and dungeons in the quest to find an answer but nothing came up, almost driving her into despair.

She was a trailblazer walking a lonely path, there was no one to guide her, to stop her from making mistakes nor was there someone behind her to support her and help her back up when she stumbled.

All she had to aid her were the artifact she had gotten from her grandma's place, a system that was more of a decoration than an actual help and ...

Gatsuga turned to face the scythe wielding figure with a sad smile on her face.