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Villainous Retribution

- Hiatus! Coming back this 2024 - "Now tell me," Siegren mouthed dangerously. "Where is the numen of the Fallen God?" ** After the Fallen War, all realms of Aeterna were destroyed, and what is left is a crumbling remnant of the mortal world. Scattered in the four continents of this remnant are fragments of the fallen god's power—the numen. A chosen few were known to harbor the knowledge about the numen, and one of them is Lumi, a priestess who was imprisoned in a temple as a catalyst for divine power. One night, a gruesome massacre occurred in the temple, freeing Lumi from imprisonment. The attacker was Siegren, a mysterious man who has the ability to render divine power worthless. With a sword on the throat of the head priest, he asked for the numen of the fallen god. Lumi, who wanted to escape her predestined fate as the catalyst for power, offered a deal to the one who killed more than half of the temple's clerics—the man named Siegren. In exchange for his assistance in her journey to reunite with her parents, she would guide him to find the twelve lost pieces of the fallen god's power. Without the fear of retribution, the two embark on a journey to attain each of their objectives... only to find out that nothing about Aeterna is what it seems. ———————— • Both OP and Weak-to-strong tag is applicable as MC’s strength may appear OP at first, but as he discovers more enemies, he realizes he is not strong enough • Since MC collects numen of power, he gradually grows stronger • FMC and MC develops friendship as the story progresses • No harem • MC is an antihero but isn’t a psycho who randomly kills people. ———————— This is my entry for WSA 2022! Novel and Art is done by yours truly. Any form of support will be appreciated! • Chapters per day: 2-3 (daily updates) • NOVEL ART: Facebook, Twitter, & Instagram (chainslock_) • Fantasy Music Theme: https://youtu.be/ewLsklXif_I

Chainslock · ファンタジー
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82 Chs

Servant's Decision

Deep into the night, three individuals basked in the moonlight passing through the broken arched window of the celestial tower.

Siegren stared blankly at the man standing in front of him. He recognized him quickly by the aura he exuded.

"We meet again, Vessel."

He was wearing a cloak, but the hood was pulled down, revealing his dull, silver hair and dissimilar colored eyes— one light blue like that of pristine water, and the other a mundane brown.

Lenire looked down on them as he ascended, grey wings unfurling as his light blue eyes glowed. His brown eyes stayed the same, as he was not a pureblood.

"Asmodea," said he, with hands flickering with power that was of heavenly origin.

With a cold voice, Lenire spoke.

"Where is she?" He said. "Pray tell, Vessel."

Siegren then held the greatsword tightly in a defensive stance.

"Where is the master I serve?"

-- Earlier –

Smithereens from shattered layers of the barricade then scattered through the air.