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The God of Machines

Centuries prior, the Gods blessed this world with their magical powers, granting their abilities to everyone born from their lineage. Luckily, everyone is descended from a deity, but unfortunately, their power wanes with each generation, until the modern day, where the young generations cannot hope to become powerful. Lua Moonsilver is one of these younger generations. He is a Tinkerer descended from the God of Machines, and is very weak compared to his ancestors. He was destined to live out his days making toys. By unknown circumstances, Lua encounters a gem in a forest, that gets him into contact with one of these ancient Gods. He learns about the secret of evolution, granting him the priceless knowledge to become stronger.

UnexSituation · Fantasy
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269 Chs

Grand Fortress

Ars sipped from his cup, this was the second time that he had been called to the Director's office - and this time, for important matters. He had the blood-red wine in his cup clad in a unique type of gold.

"What is it this time?" He asked, getting impatient.

The Director had just arrived in his office, and had just shooed off the secretaries and assistants from around him. The conversation between them would need to be kept an absolute secret.

Ars was absolutely an arrogant man, and a selfish one, but he wasn't one to leak secrets even at the cost of his life. There was a reason that the Director trusted him so dearly.

"I received an important letter from the Commander in Chief earlier this morning, care to read it?" 

Ars put down his cup of wine and sighed. He extended his hand, waiting for the Director to hand it over. He said, "Fine."