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Three Fold World

Slave… Trash… Unwanted… Hundreds of words had been hurled at Asher in his short life. He was greatly familiar with them and knew to ignore them for his own worth. His mother had told him find the good in people and look past their masks. But even a saint had a limit. And when Asher hit his limit, he also hit the limit of the overseer. Getting banished from his mine, Asher was left jobless and also became target of denigration. But when the demons poured out from the earth, and invaded his world, what was Asher to do? Especially when even the divine immortals, the most sacred and holy, deemed him as a heretic; Asher had little to do other than run. How could someone rejected and hated by all survive in the harsh Three Fold World? Only by overcoming all odds and eradicating those that opposed him would Asher rise to the top of the world. Humans, Demons, and Immortals... All shall kneel before the Empyrean of the Three Fold World

Grand_Void_Daoist · Fantasy
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137 Chs

Butchering And Jon's Awakening

Asher went along Micheal and the two were now sitting besides the corpse of the Orc.

"Hmm… it doesn't have a head anymore, so we'll have to use a slightly different method." Michael said looking at the corpse. "We shall start with the spine." He stated.

"The spine?" This was the first time Asher was seeing someone start from there. "Why there?" he asked.

"The Orc's skin is thick and tough. And the skin on their backs is the toughest, as such as long as we get that part split open, the rest will be mostly peeling instead of cutting." Michael explained.

"I see," Asher understood.

"Now, let's get it flat down." Michael said as he pulled on the Orc's hand dragging him onto the stomach. 

Asher helped the man straighten out the legs so that they could make it a bit more flat.

~SLICK~

Micheal then stabbed his knife into the base of the Orc's neck. It took quite a bit of effort, as Asher saw the man put his entire weight into it.