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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

Foolishness

The Heavenly Mountain City, while lacking considerably in aesthetics, more than made up for that in its uniqueness. Sprawled widely at the edges of the land directly under the floating mountain, the Heavenly Mountain City seems to have inherited some of the aspects of the gargantuan mountain, or more accurately, the very city was built from the aspects of the Heavenly Mountain.

Osric's eyes squinted as he took in the Defensive Formations erected across the whole city. These Formations aside, the natural defenses of the Heavenly Mountain City was perhaps the best the Mortal World could offer. Made from the fallen shards of the Heavenly Mountain itself, the high walls that fenced the whole city boast of a sturdiness that could thwart even World Seed realm experts, but paired with the Formations, even Heavenly Tree realm powerhouses would be hard-pressed to break through.