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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 (2)

"Master, is this the place?"

Lenia pointed out to a large canyon which stood out among the hills and flat lands they had traversed. This was the place simply called The Canyon, and it was both the spiritual and cultural center of the Barbarians.

"Yes. This is the place. If we wish to subdue these people entirely, we will need to start with destroying this place. Only then can my ambitions be realized." replied Aleks.

"We could have already been finished with this business if we didn't have such heavy baggage." chimed in Lariel with amusement.

Lenia and Nelay knew immediately that she was referring to them.

"And leave master with you? I don't think so!" shouted Lenia in anger.

Aleks turned his head to look back at the two young women and asked, "Is this why you were so determined to come with us?"