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Dawn Of Destruction

Before you start reading, remember that this is a work of fantasy and any terminology found is an idea thought of by the author. I have no intention of offending anybody with this book, and if I have so far then I wholeheartedly apologize for that. ... It was a game, that is what it was, or at least that is what it was supposed to be. On the last day of the MMORPG LORDS, a day signifying its ultimate end, the high rankers of the game came together to stage an event, a PVP event to once and for all determine who the greatest player is. As one of the high-rankers, Sango as well participated in the game, getting to the last draw with his opponent. That was his last memory of LORDS, of his comrades and the world known to him as Earth. Awakening his eyes, his vision displayed before him a horrendous scene accompanied by a child monster kin, with a statue of himself versed as incarnate of authority. He was told that he had become a God in this new world, a God hated and feared by all for what he represents. The ones who acknowledged themselves as his followers were brutally murdered, and deemed heretics who were against the laws of the nine Gods. The last surviving follower beseeched unto him for might so that revenge can be claimed on those responsible for the massacre of her tribe. This is a story about a God walking down the path of destruction, staying true to his heritage.

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137 Chs

Knowledge Of The Great One

'She has a point". Sango thought.

The first rule of engaging in situations like this is to know how many hands your opponent has. Not in terms of individual fighting power alone. It should apply to the number of subordinates behind them.

The old woman is wise enough to understand that, and also assume that Sango and Kian were not alone.

Hesitation was no longer bothering them as Sango picked up a piece of meat and threw it in his mouth. Kian waited for Sango to finish chewing before he attempts to pick one.

The old woman's words were not enough to convince him otherwise.

"I see your friend over there is not the trustworthy kind". She said, her eyes on Kian.

"Don't mind him. At least one of us has to have his guard up". Says Sango, "Anyway, I really think we should start getting to the main topic now". He added.

"Of course. What do you wish to know". The old woman retorted.