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Hell's Academy

Howard awoke every morning with the taste of blood in his mouth. Every night before he went to sleep, the women sleeping next to him shot him to death so that he could reincarnate in the morning. They did experiments on him, all because he had horns on the top of his head. Finally, after years of experiments, they tossed him into the abyss. A place worse than hell called the Furnace. Down beneath the surface, the Furnace allows dreams to turn into reality, abilities to be amplified by a thousand fold, and for conquests to unfold. Howard, finally finding himself free in the Furnace, joins a team of reprobates from Hell's Academy, hoping to conquer the Furnace and build the ultimate kingdom in the darkest trenches of the world.

RazorIsSharp · Fantasie
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247 Chs

A Not Warm Welcome

The Great Slavensen Nation was on what was considered the lower part of the Jarkalon Abyss.

The Ki there was roughly 2 times more dense than in the lowest levels of the Furnace below where the Horned's Nation was, but it was still a rather poor area in the Jarkalon Abyss for training.

However, there was thousands of youth in the Great Slavensen Abyss that thought it was the best place in the world. They lived in what looked like large domed buildings of various bright colors, and almost every morning went outside and trained before spending the rest of the day creating plants to sell.

Of course, like many societies, there were always those who weren't happy with the current state of things. Lasinda's father, Mernan, was meeting with three senior advisors discussing what would happen if Mernan died in the next week. One of them, a man with almost blazing orange hair seemed almost happy that the discussion was going on while the other were on the verge of tears.