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Rise Of The Forgotten Gods

A world on the brink of destruction, Man’s treachery knows no bounds and the planet was spiralling towards its end, but he couldn’t stand it anymore, should he just end it all and start over again? Wipe out the very vermin that plagued his world or destroy the world itself. But would that make him a saviour or a plague, the very thing he was against. So he decided to give his world one last chance, to determine their fate with their hands. A lost soul wanders the face of Kreatia, trying to find his purpose, but fate has thrown him into the eye of the storm alongside a regressor, a dimensional traveller, a reincarnator, the will of the world, and one normal lad. A weird combination but their actions on the world might decide its end. Survival or Destruction, watch kreatia’s last struggle. You can join me on discord and be a part of the creation process via https://discord.gg/9mQNYY6aNX

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Chapter 73: Sausage Warriors

With no answer on how to get to Elmsworth or how the rest of the world works, Yyath continued his journey, this time in search of a great city, he had a hunch he'd find his answer there.

The journey was uneventful as usual with the young demon cutting down any threat he faced with his sword before burning them with his spells.

He used the length of his journey to accustomed himself to his strength as an ascendant, although his baptism took an unusually long time, it also gave him strength in abundance, although he wasn't like the usual ascendant.

'I remember the master saying that on becoming an ascendant, my magic heart will merge with my source and circles will be inscribed around it

But why is there no magic heart in my chest, just a symbol of infinity, and what is this behind me'

Yyath wondered as he looked behind him, a huge complex magic circle floated behind him at all times, silently rotating with a hum that was very soothing to him.