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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

TheCulture · Fantasía
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89 Chs

Mind melding

Thud!

Ethan charged forward but this time his body swerved from side to side as he approached. Upon arrival, his fist flew out from the left, aiming for a liver shot but Luke made no attempt to dodge or block.

His hands reached out in an attempt to grab onto Ethan's collar, however, Ethan's attack halted abruptly as he moved out of Luke's range with a step back.

Luke's hand was just a breath away from its target but it couldn't reach.

Swoosh!

Ethan's fist tore through the wind while his body went low to avoid Luke's searching hands.

Bang!

His fist struck Luke's nose, causing him to stagger back but Ethan had no intention of giving Luke the chance to recover.

His footwork changed and his fist swung into the open from below, aiming for a deadly uppercut.

Bam!

Ethan felt his fist connection but also Luke's strong arms holding onto the hand.

'Fuck!'