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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

Unworthy

The Heavens had only appeared for a moment, and yet, several resounding changes had occurred, sweeping through the whole Dark Edge Realm in full force. For one, nearly ten percent of all the population of the Realm had been confirmed dead.

Ten percent was negligible. But when the total population of the Mortal World alone was nearing trillions, then ten percent was outrageously massive.

Secondly, on the orders of Ancestor Kabir, the esteemed Fahren Clan had kicked every non-Fahren out of their core territory, and then sealed their borders with several overarching Formations.

In truth, this was just them being overcautious, they could choose to perform their deeds publicly and still, no one would dare question them. But for the Fahren Clan to take such a move, the Powers of the Divine World believed they were at a very crucial point.