Life? Death? what's the difference? Many consider these two elements as opposites and the bane for the other but in reality, they are just different sides of the same coin. Derik always dreamt about becoming a cool mage and when the time came, he was disappointed... But even with the status of an archer he still pushed forward until he stumbled upon his magic... A power he could call his own.... DEATH!
ROAR!
Derik let out a loud cry as he shattered the spear with just brute strength. His eyes flared up with power as black blood rolled down his fingers.
"I guess I hit a nerve" Adinos said while licking her lips.
Back then, while they were yet to attain their inheritance, Adinos has been a figure many prayed to and called upon as the creator of every being in this god vein. Just like the beyond, many had mistaken her for a he but that didn't matter as long as she received the power of faith, coupled with the resources of the god vein.
Life was moving smoothly and her godly realm was rising at an alarming speed, making her superior to the other old gods whose cultivation was practically stagnant.