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Strings Of Domination

[On hiatus for further notice.] What would you do if you were given the absolute ability to dominate and control every living and lifeless being in all existence? Would you cherish your power and protect your loved ones or conquer all and destroy everything? Well... Nash chose both! Opened The Ancient Path in their universe, humans stepped into an alternate dimension filled with various races and obtained their Legacy as any other! However, even before they could have had the chance to reach greater heights, they were enslaved, destroying their future once and for all! But after a thousand years of torture and humiliation, the fate of all humans seemed to change! Thanks to an accidental encounter with a mysterious little girl, Nash obtained a power he shouldn't have received and stepped on a path that normal beings must not cross! Follow his journey as he conquers dimensions, demolishes enemies, and strives for greater heights even beyond what seems to be the end! * * * * * Join my Discord through this link: https://discord.gg/3GvhKmSzHD 

Gery_ · Fantasie
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Final Trial... Completed!

Nash watched the descending greatsword above him with a clear mind, and without the slightest panic in his movements, he quickly jumped to the side, avoiding being crushed into a meat paste just in time!

Whoosh!

BAM!

With terrifying power that split the earth once it reached the bottom, Latael pierced the spot where Nash stood a moment ago but had to see with surprise that his strike missed, for the second time under a few seconds at that!

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Watching as Latael became confused and turned his head to look at him, Nash's lips curved and quickly swung his Soul Breaker at the back of Latael's thigh. However, this time he made sure to focus on his entire body without blinking, so he can perceive every bit of his soul's movement with ease!

Latael feeling as his leg was targeted from behind became enraged and after letting out a loud bestial roar he quickly swung his lowest right hand that held the scythe backward, hoping to serve Nash's head off his neck once and for all!