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Spectre of Corvus

The Warmonger known as General Alastair Hecate of the Empire got executed through the trial of justice orchestrated by the federation of nations. Dying and achieving freedom for the first time through the flames of pain and suffering, Alastair now found herself in the darkness of the abyss. There, she would get judged by three beings no one and nothing could comprehend. They were monstrous primordial creatures before everything and nothing. Anyhow, the judgment resulted in Alastair becoming a Krieger. A warrior who passed through realms in exchange for souls. With this, Alastair was at last given a second chance to become someone better than before. Someone with the title, Spectre of Corvus. ――――― [Disclaimer: I do not own the cover of the book. All credits will goes to the creator of the cover. If you wish for its removal, tell or pm me, and I will remove it.] 

OrdinaryHuman · Fantasy
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169 Chs

The Fallen God of Old

After concluding what they needed to do, the five separated themselves from each other and spread out through the entirety of the forest. Each of them was somewhat fast and kept using the giant trees as cover while moving randomly. This made it hard for the black serpentine dragon to track a single one of them. However, there was one who stood unmoving. And it was none other than Shai.

A couple of minutes ago.

"Shai, can't you smack Alastair alone? After all, you are one of the legendary fallen gods. The infamous leader of the rebellion, it would be strange if you couldn't handle her." Alcyone questioned, and this question of hers was a relatively good one. Shai was considered to be the leader of the fallen gods. A flick of her fingers would be what it needed for the problem they were facing to be solved.