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Cosmogony

Been an orphan in a world where talent, ability, laws and different race exist, where strength and power rule everything, the strong rule the weak, how is a Dio caelus going to survive in this world alone with the trashiest of trash garbage talent, a none awakener, follow Dio as he climb to the top. Moro who had his eyes shut in the library meditating suddenly sprang his eyes open gazing into the distance with confused look on his face "why is the universe announcing the birth of a true god, how? no one has ever been able to ascend to a level the universe recognize them as true God for ages talk more of a primordial true god" his confusion kept increasing thinking about the possibility of it happening now "the universe only announce it as a real God has been born" same thing is going on in different area on god plane from false gods all the way to the top had a confused expression, questioning themselves and anyone closed by for answer Author note: this is my first work, it a little bumpy at the beginning but it get better as it move on. do bear with me and encouraged my work. I appreciate. sometime my spellings and typing may be off but I apologize in advance, I will take time out to correct them, do support and leave comments to help make this book better than you

umukoro_prosper · ファンタジー
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long awaited battle 2

the changes made it clear to everyone below who knew her all things are about to get intense, she had summoned her staff weapon stomping it hard on the ground as live roots sprout out revolving around her, her eyes know glow faint green

A pair of black feathery wings grew out of her back and a pair of black curved horns reminding everyone once again she is a dark fey, "no one had been able to put a wound on me in a while now, I guess I was too careless underestimating you" she clenched the staff more hardeaking a tightening sound

"Let start over again" stomping the same staff on the floor once more with more roots sprouting out, intertwining together and in no time tool shape of tree like soldiers carrying tree like swords as the charged over towards atika

Atika evade the charge of the tree soldiers with her speed arriving before guya once more, slashing down her sword but was ment with her staff creating a clang sound of two metals hitting against each other