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Falling Stardust

To protect my family, I became a Devil. To protect my people, I became a God. In Semeria, the war for cultivation resources is as old as time and as constant as the rising and of the sun. Even in the Abandoned Region, where the energy was so poor and polluted that one wouldn’t send their worst enemy there, had endless conflicts for resources. Humans had been living in this nightmare made a reality, fighting over what anyone else on the continent would consider crumbs for millions of years. Enter Xasha, husband, father, patriarch, Genius, artificer, creationist, and leader of the Falling Stardust Trading Company, who learns the truth of the world from three remnant souls he met on a journey. Having learned they had been living like frogs in a well. Humanity reluctantly united under Xasha’s rule and sets off. Determined to rise from their standing and one day ruling the entire continent. Xasha soon realizes their strength, even combined, was the weakest on the continent. To become stronger, they needed better resources. But all the lands had landlords and all the resources had owners. He could not turn back, they could not give up. He had a person to elevate, a family to care for, and a daughter who had a powerful and mysterious entity eyeing her from afar, to protect. In order to achieve any of his goals, any of humanity's goals. Those landlords had to die, their people had to be pillaged, and their lands had to be plundered. He inadvertently fell into the cycle. According to the Laws of cultivation. Law of Cultivation: To cultivate: acquire and retain resources. To acquire resources: plunder and pillage. To retain resources: Leave none Alive.

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Assembly

Xasha did not move from that spot until Davene found him and dragged him to the meeting he was already late for at this point.

While there, he sat in his seat, trying his best to focus on what everyone was saying. His mind was still racing with concepts and ideas based on this new information. He was fantasizing about finding a way to absorb pure Imperium and how powerful it would be if used to cultivate or craft artifacts. Even Moreso, the idea of artificial/manufactured energy crystals was still coming together.

"Ash!"

"Huh," Xasha looked up.

"Are you listening?"

"Sorry."

"Pay attention." Verra Scolded.

He hadn't gotten a chance to read the report, so Davene was kindly going over all the details just for his convenience. Xasha cleared his head of all distractions and began paying attention.