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Falling Stardust

To protect my family, I became a Devil. To protect my people, I became a God. In Semeria, the war for cultivation resources is as old as time and as constant as the rising and of the sun. Even in the Abandoned Region, where the energy was so poor and polluted that one wouldn’t send their worst enemy there, had endless conflicts for resources. Humans had been living in this nightmare made a reality, fighting over what anyone else on the continent would consider crumbs for millions of years. Enter Xasha, husband, father, patriarch, Genius, artificer, creationist, and leader of the Falling Stardust Trading Company, who learns the truth of the world from three remnant souls he met on a journey. Having learned they had been living like frogs in a well. Humanity reluctantly united under Xasha’s rule and sets off. Determined to rise from their standing and one day ruling the entire continent. Xasha soon realizes their strength, even combined, was the weakest on the continent. To become stronger, they needed better resources. But all the lands had landlords and all the resources had owners. He could not turn back, they could not give up. He had a person to elevate, a family to care for, and a daughter who had a powerful and mysterious entity eyeing her from afar, to protect. In order to achieve any of his goals, any of humanity's goals. Those landlords had to die, their people had to be pillaged, and their lands had to be plundered. He inadvertently fell into the cycle. According to the Laws of cultivation. Law of Cultivation: To cultivate: acquire and retain resources. To acquire resources: plunder and pillage. To retain resources: Leave none Alive.

QingDomCom · Fantasia
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Heaven Sage (2)

The battle was ending. Xasha could see the light around the Mecca beast became obviously dimmer with time, and its movements slowed. A lot more of the attacks connected, making it scream in anger and frustration.

The attacks were basic, mostly blade attacks and explosions. However, the raw power was unbelievably high. Ana and her team weren't doing anything Xasha hadn't seen before. But even though they were only using basic attacks, their techniques, casting speed, and precision were top-notch. Xasha could tell they were masters of their craft. If they were going all out, Xasha was sure he would see something even more amazing.

The fight prattled on, and the Mecca Beast got unceasingly dimmed until it was see-through. Still, the beast was as determined and aggressive as ever, not retreating one bit.