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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.

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Power of the Archer

The appearance of Kyros was shocking, to say the least.

A powerful dark energy that they could not understand followed him, and the figure of a strange horned dark being emerged. 

"A pitiful defense." Kyros laughed. He had manipulated the darkness and used the synchronized power of his Dark Core and the Cloak to create the horns and wings. Then, as he emerged, he activated Taunt and used the power of the Charmed Fallen.

The power of Taunt and the charm caused the orcs to fear the being that appeared.

"Blood Calamity! You will die!" The Orc captain roared.

"Blood Calamity? That pitiful queen? I have killed her! How did you think that orc managed to escape? If I had not attacked the Blood Calamity, that orc would have died. Now I grow hungry. Who shall be the food of me, Cracky Batcheeks the Naked Offender?" Kyros laughed. Black tentacle-like vines began to squirm about.

"That was just too forced..." Calaminus sighed.