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The Goddess' Champion

The world of Sandoria suffers in silence; with the reign of the tyrant God Lucius finished under the might of the Demon Emperor, Hero and Witch Queen... a new Goddess is chosen to take over this deranged world... but, she is not respected or accepted by her citizen. In a sad world where love no longer exists, opulent ladies are criticised for being too slow and inefficient due to their 'bounciness', and handsome men are rejected for being 'too pretty for the battlefield'; The Goddess sighs and looks around, finding the one that shall enforce her will. With her sight set on Constantine de Castile, a retired Conqueror and Great Emperor from a lower world- one that upon his death summoned the wrath of a patron god for reasons and sins he had no idea he committed- she decided, that's the one. The past is the key to locking feelings away as the two beings shall work together to give the world of Sandoria a better future. The path will be difficult, magic abounds, and the wickedness of a world filled with multiple races shall engulf Constantine, and if that wasn't enough, he also has to bear with that silly voice talking in his head. "I don't want to hear you..." [Analizing nutrient...] "I... don't want to hear you..." [Burning spell is useful in this case...] "I'm just boiling water... leave me alone." [You're not as handsome as your attitude depicts you to be, old Emperor.] "At least I have a face..." [I can make a face as well!] "Good, do so and let me slap it!" #Harem, #Romance, #Action, #System, #Comedy, #Fantasy, #Magic, #Vintage, #Adventure, #Worldbuilding, #Reverseworld, #weaktostrong, #GeniusMC, #Gods, #Werebeasts, #Elves, #Demons, #Creatures, #Magic, #ShrewdMC, #StrongtoStronger, #Plotwist ** ** Check up my Discord for Illustrations https://discord.gg/68Entk7Zs7

Photosphere · Fantasy
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123 Chs

Past Memories: Aurelianne II

"You came." 

Amidst the vastness of the universe, a place in which only those that rule space and time can coincide, two entities remained, this time it had been different, and there was no paradox but things were fated to vary since the major secret had been exposed.

Nova stood in front of Isabella's soul, ready to take that light wisp of memories and existence left behind from the other timeline's Nova, the fruit of her sacrifice. But somebody stood in front of her with a rather aggressive stance, accompanying them as they cruised amidst the endless existence of the universe.

Primordial God of Time, Toki.

"Erase her." He said, no ordered.

There was a brief silence between them in which Nova's eyes fluttered, in some other times, she would have heeded her husband's words, done whatever he said, but the current predicament wasn't one of those times.

Things had changed, and to regain a greater truth, even one of her 'selves' had to sacrifice.