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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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Sources Of Miasma

It wasn't often that Asher got praised. The only ones to do it was usually were his grandmother and Berk.

Getting compliments in the Crude Lands was not a regular thing and it was more common to hear swears than them. It wasn't unusual for the workers to be degraded tens of times in a day by the guards, and supervisors.

As such, Asher had never thought that he would be getting praised by Heretic of all people.

"It is good that there is ambient Miasma here, so it is easy to tell if a rune is correct. Otherwise it takes a lot more trial and error to do the same." Beryl spoke. 'If only they had this when I learned… it would've made it much easier.' He thought of his own past.

"I'll keep that in mind." Asher stated but then saw Beryl move.

~rasp~

The man suddenly wiped all of the runes, and spoke. "Now do it from memory."

"I'll try." Asher didn't back down from the challenge though and repeated them.

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