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Empyrean Chronicles

The Empyrean Humans. The Paragon Beasts. The Ancient Faes. The Primal Devils. Each were the Embodiment and Personification of the Four Origin Ordinances. Each wielded power beyond the scope of the Heavens. And each, commanded a portion of the only Founding Realm in all Existence. Now then, what happens when these four overpowered Races decide to house their Bloodlines inside one vessel? It was... a resounding failure. Discarded and thrown into a Lower Realm, it would seem as though Osric, the result of a failed experiment, with no memory of anything prior, would be swept under the tides of the Martial Verse, never to be heard again, until... Until he Awakened. *** Cover is not mine. Found it on Google.

WeaverOfNightmares · Fantasia
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42 Chs

Balanced Talent

Osric stared at the Ascended Beast for a while, his face betraying no emotion, before he eventually sighed.

The Golden Eagles were arrogant creatures. That much, everyone knew of them. However, there was one power these winged creatures wouldn't dare act arrogant in front of.

'The Fulvius Empire…'

One of the three Empires that governed the Mortal World alongside the Heaven Below Sect, the Fulvius Empire enjoyed great powers beyond the scope of mere Mortals. However, barring even that, the Fulvius Empire was more than what it appeared to be in public.

Years past, even before the arrival of the Fahren Clan in the Dark Edge Realm, when the brutal, long-lasting war against the Mythical Beasts had ended with the victory of the Humans, the Fulvius Clan rose into prominence, claiming the Divine Plane for themselves, and stood unrivaled in the whole of the Plane.