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Rise of The Anti God

He was chased to the very ends of the earth by those he once protected. Betrayed by his friends and the ones he cared about, he lost his wife and unborn child. Ending it all by throwing himself into the abyss, he was reincarnated into a world with Cultivation, where every being seeks to be the strongest. Love or hatred? Which is it that drives him in this new life? Will he ever be able to take revenge on the one who destroyed his previous life? Find out how the fate of the universe lies in Damien's hands by following Damien Godwin on his thorny path of vengeance and his journey to see what lies beyond... [ Try out at least the first chapter before moving on! ] Check out my 3rd novel -> I Shall Devour Everything (Join my Discord server for giveaway!) ==== Top 100 = 14 chaps/ week guaranteed (So vote more!) 1.5K+ Power stones = 1 Bonus Chapter 1.75K+ Power stones = 2 Bonus Chapter ===== Discord Link https://discord.gg/U9H6HxkKmD ===== P.S It's my first novel, so hope you guys understand if I make some elementary mistakes. P.P.S I don't own the cover. If the owner has any issues, I can take it down.

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801 Chs

The Outside World

Damien was equally disgusted as well and mumbled, "Could this possibly be the outside world. Is someone trying to tell us something by showing this?"

Reva looked at Damien with raised brows, feeling that it could be the case.

However, if it was true and the outside world was a place filled with pain and despair, then wouldn't it be suicide to go out?

Wasn't the safest place still their home, the Rising Sun Continent itself? Weren't the things they were seeing a warning to not try to go out?

However, suddenly their surroundings dissolved back into pitch-black darkness, and before Damien and Reva could figure out what to do, a faint white light began to glow in the darkness.

The light grew big enough to form the figure of a man in his fifties, and his entire being looked ethereal as if he was not real. His face was expressionless, though one could see that he was quite the valiant man when he was alive.