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Empire of Souls

"Gods? Magic? Fantasy? Nonsense." An-Namrud never cared for any of those things. All that mattered was his work. The Tower of Babel. This would prove it to everyone... that gods do not exist. Until one day, it all came crashing down. His world destroyed, and his soul trapped in a never ending cycle of reincarnation. After countless cycles, he finally escaped with only the thoughts of revenge against those who had cursed him with this fate. Been away for a long time, but I am trying to make a come back to writing. Please be patient and continue to support me as I start writing again. I will try to update at least 1 chapter a week for now with more if I can.

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Fall of The Canyon (1)

For several days after the battle with Lariel, Aleks had taken his closest subordinates around his new domain. The region was far too vast to explore much of it, but what they saw was a magnificent and untouched land. They explored for miles around and saw the valley's beautiful scenery first hand. This rich land was completely untouched by the hands of mortals since the merging of the world into the God Nexus. It was truly a wondrous place with sparkling lakes, vibrant forests and rolling green pastures. There was an abundance of wildlife, fertile soil, and fishing grounds overflowing with sea life. Aleks's connection to the land itself was growing and he could spread his consciousness out, allowing him to sense even more distant places. As his understanding of the Origin and his powers grew, his domain would continue to expand until it encompassed everywhere his influence spread.