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Divine Beast of Episteme

Kaos, the building block of the universes, the galaxies, the stars, the planets, and every lifeform. An energy capable of achieving feats only considered magical, wonderous, fantastical. The essence of Gods! Here we are on the planet of Nepiter, the skies turned red, the oceans dried up, the mountains crumbled, the continents fractured, and the very skies shattered. These were the characteristics of the cataclysmic event known as the Entry. An event that spelled a new era for all of civilization. As history would have it, creatures of terrible might arose to challenge the supremacy of humans, and as such, those worthy of power equally great emerged to rescale the fields of battle. They were called the "Inheritors". "Touch and power shall be yours." The promise told to those who went before the great crystals. A gift from the world to combat the new threat. The very vessels of that which they sought--unlocking the pathway into their spirit to harness the might of Kaos. Prophecy spoke of a time when the influence of Inheritors would soar beyond those of the days of old, and the new generational humans would reclaim dominion over their terraformed planet. However, only then would perilous times; never again seen since the beginning of the Entry, manifest. For a forgotten child, reborn of the great spirit would emerge to restart an ancient war. One that shook the second heavens. Tristan, a broken boy from ages past came in contact with a certain being and his life changed forever. Or so he thought. ----------------------- Disclaimer: The cover does not belong to me.

Adamoforder · Fantasi
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137 Chs

114. Brilliant

"What do we do now?" Tristan asked, heaving a sigh. They were rather distant from the rest of the class since they now stood on the hall's left side. Professor Norvic did not send any bolts their way, leaving them safe.

At least, this was until they dared to step out again. The moment they did, both men expected to be shot down on site.

Rather than give a proper response, Isril burst into laughter, so much so that he started to roll on the ground.

"This class is fun, let's do more of it!" The silver-haired student exclaimed, his eyes lit with excitement.

"That's one way to put it," Tristan showed helplessness. He had acted on impulse, and his body had been able to keep up, even if his thighs and calves slightly ached right after. They were okay now, though.