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Endless Horde: Through the Eyes of a Godking

Prime Earth faced a horrible cataclysm several hundred years ago and has now turned into a hub of Demons. Humans who once lived peacefully in this world couldn't do anything aside from trying their best to survive. Now, the only territory they had was a single continent out of the many out there, and it was the smallest one too. Faced with a severe threat to their lives, the world did its best to give humans a chance. Since then, the Human Society changed its standards and power became the most important possession one could ever have. Cedric, an unfortunate man who dealt with bad cards, lives his life as a convict of the Risk Management Center, drowning in his sorrows and bitterly clinging to his worthless life. That's until he was met with a life-changing opportunity that changed the way he viewed this world...literally. Follow him as he uncovers the hidden and unspoken truths about the world he lives in while he fights for survival...through the Eyes of a Godking. *** Hello! Here's another work from yours truly! Thank you for checking it out. Disclaimers: 1. Got the cover frrom pinterest, it's not mine, just edited it out. 2. There will be some errors here and there since I'm still working on my skills, I'll try to minimize them as much as I can, though. 3. I'm pushing for steady updates of 1 ch/day. I'll try to release more but please don't expect it since I have other priorities as well. Ps. I still haven't decided if this is going to be a Harem or not. The story is still in development, after all. But I will update this once I've decided. That's all, Peace!

Hateful_Fellow · Fantasie
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390 Chs

5th Stage

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Boom! Boom! Boom!

 

Cedric stood in the middle of a raging battlefield of lights and explosions. His clothes were fluttered by the harsh winds, and his hair wildly danced with it.

 

A veil of golden light could be seen on his body; it clung to his skin, preventing the harmful substances of his surroundings from making direct contact with his skin.

 

Meanwhile, colorful streaks of light orbited around him like stars. They sometimes shot out to intercept something before obediently returning to him. He's also holding a long sword wreathed in golden flames.

 

His barefoot walked on the cracked and charred battlefield. He looked as if he's taking a leisurely stroll while the world around him screamed and howled in pain and suffering. His appearance was a stark difference from his environment.