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Ascension of the Nephilim

Kyros Steele was the strongest warrior in the Omega Kingdom. But when the Great War of All began, this kingdom fell. Kyros was captured. Destined to become a slave through necromancy, Kyros could only curse at his led bitter life. But on his final moments, he meets an eccentric Old Man who claimed to be the God of Time. Much like Kyros, this Old Man was fated for suffering and defeat. Because the God of Time could not be killed, the Great Gods conspired to curse him and make him human first. And so the God of Time escaped but was now human. Even if he used his powerful magic to send his consciousness back in time, he would still be defeated, for his soul was no longer a god but a man. Helpless as his time-traveling rebirth would easily fail, the God of Time offers and asks for Kyros's help. He would send Kyros back along with his own consciousness back in time. This would hide the God of Time from his enemies and give Kyros the chance to fulfill his revenge. Just when the two were about to time travel, a shocking mystery caused the God of Time to marvel in awe. Kyros was not a human but had the bloodline of the most accursed and dangerous race of all. Kyros is the legendary Nephilim. And so begins the Ascension of the Nephilim.

Rapture_Tales · Fantasi
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Certain Conscience

Martha's leap was a great shock to those nearby. Even the slaves who had given themselves over to death did not expect that she would be so wild and enraged at something so insane.

Arrows continued to rain down. And the arrows were already sinking inside of their body.

Martha did not imbue an explosive force but one that would penetrate.

FWIP! FWIP! FWIP! FWIP!

The arrows dug deeply unto the dracanae ghouls and added more [Heavy Weight], and another arrow launched yet another [Gravity Field].

"ROAR!" The Thane Dragons roared angrily, but the weakness brought about by entropy and the unchecked attempts of their bodies to keep regenerating was making them so weak.

Martha cast three [Heavy Weight] on her and readied to stab. Her aim was the one dragon who she had shot several times and who fell flat on his back.

SMASH!

Martha landed on the dragon and had stabbed her sword, which sank deep within her chest.