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Killing God: Wrath of the First Nephilim

Luke's serene existence in a remote village on the fringes of the Nexaria Empire is abruptly shattered when demonic beasts assail his home, leaving devastation in their wake. Escaping the onslaught, he tragically witnesses the annihilation of his family, leaving him alone in a world marred by chaos. Captured by the empire's forces instead of receiving the refuge he sought, Luke becomes a subject of their experimental machinations, subjected to a fusion of demonic and angelic genetic alterations. Considered a failed venture, he was cast aside, left to die by the very power that was meant to save him. Fate, however, had different plans for Luke. The experiment turned out to be a success, creating the first Nephilim whose wraith will be unleashed on the Nexaria empire— a mechanical empire fueled by science and technology, which was currently at war with the Arcanoria empire, a realm steeped in magical prowess and ancient mysticism. Unbeknownst to both empires, the supreme being, God, has descended into madness—a harrowing omen signaling the imminent demise of the universe itself. In a shocking revelation, it becomes clear that the salvation of existence hinges upon the unthinkable: Killing God. Luke, now a product of both angelic and demonic forces, finds himself at the center of an unfathomable prophecy—a prophecy dictating that only through the death of a mad god can balance be restored to the cosmos. Luke realizes that his destiny is intertwined with the cosmic fate of all existence. ........................... [A/N: The cover is mine, it's original.] More characters images in: https://discord.com/invite/5M9j5qKR

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Basic combat class

Instructor Martin Ironfist was tall and imposing, he possessed a muscular physique that couldn't be hidden within his black shirt and his thick thighs kept bulging even within his cargo pants that were reinforced at the knees and hips.

 

To the students, this herculean instructor was like an unmovable mountain. Their eyes sparkled as they gazed at him, some even going as far as to wish they had a cool scar on their face like him.

 

Instructor Martinez walked past the students and took a stand on the elevated arena, there he stood and looked down on the students below.

 

"Good day everyone." His voice boomed. "I am Instructor Martinez Ironfist and I will be handling the basic combat class." 

 

His piercing gaze flashed across the faces of the students below, nodding only when he was certain he had their undivided attention.