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The World's most Overpowered Side-Character

Summoned by the Goddess to save her fading world. He battled for years in a war against the forces of darkness, ultimately standing as the lone survivor from both factions after vanquishing the Demon-God. After destroying the enemy, the Goddess descended to the physical plain, and Sol, having endured horrors beyond hell, is rewarded. Captivated by his strength, the Goddess Ikaris binds herself to him in a slave pact, a pact he finds acceptable since her only desire is to serve him. That was supposed to be the end, but they both got summoned again to another world almost as soon as they returned to his own. This time around, Sol refuses his role as hero. Unable to find rest he will the pantheon of gods in a quest to become the strongest being in existence, carried by his slave who took his place as hero, battles await and secrets of old begin to scurry into the light when the world as he knows it begins expanding beyond the visible horizons of reality and deep into the fringes of eternal darkness. Terrible consequences lay beyond the borders of the known.

Rowan_Eternal · Fantasy
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Ambush.

"There's no way..." Han was seated in the carriage several hours after the army had continued moving on.

"Are you still letting what the old woman said bother you?" Dina asked, staring at him and then looking outside at Sol who was riding his own mount with Ikaris resting on his chest and conversing without a care in the world. "There's no way that can be true, if something like this happened on earth, the governments would never be able to cover it up, I don't believe her." She commented.

"I mean, I kind of believe it though," Eris admitted. "I don't know why, but I can't find the conviction within myself to believe that woman was lying, but it also contradicts everything else that we know... about Sol and about our own world."

"Ah, they're at it again," Ikaris snuggled comfortably against Sol's chest gaining him the jealousy of everyone who had the displeasure of witnessing them up close.

He didn't respond, he simply kept his gaze ahead and smiled.