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God Ash: Remnants of the fallen.

In the realms above, supernatural beings of unfathomable magnificence exist, far beyond mortal comprehension. These divinities wield unimaginable power, capable of obliterating worlds with a mere breath. However, what unfolds when these gods meet their demise? Set in a remote corner of the vast universe, long after the apocalyptic Thousand Millennium War of the Heavenly Beasts and Deities, this tale delves into a forgotten world. Here, the ashes of fallen gods descend upon an insignificant pebble, adrift amidst the cosmic tapestry of space and time. Their impact alters the life of a proud young man, who embraces the abrupt changes thrust upon his world. Refusing to yield to the clutches of fate and karma, he dares to defy the heavens themselves. Will he triumph over an insurmountable destiny, or succumb to fate like gods of unimaginable might did before him? The dreams of a deceased deity and the fate of a dying world hang precariously, hinged upon the future of this young man. He treads upon an endless bridge, forged from the corpses of the fallen. Unlock this epic saga of death, sorrow, war, blood, love, vengeance, and triumph with your own eyes. *** You can also reach out to: Discord:https://discord.com/invite/QQ3vybav Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/invites/contact/?i=9xjl0tq1cs3e&utm_content=qx5nrdu

Demons_and_I · Fantasia
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684 Chs

Different Systems.

Biting into a piece of meat, Cain licked the coating of fragrant oil from his lips.

"So tell me... These Moon worshippers, what are they like?" Cain asked.

Boulder swallowed the mouthful of meat in his mouth as well. He seemed to think about it for a bit,

"We haven't made much contact, but when we do, it always ends in disaster. Most of them are loyal to their new god, and those that serve another are deemed heretics."

Cain nodded, "So they are crazy fanatics?"

Khan shook his head. Unlike the others, hos eating was not as messy. The juice of the roasted meat wasn't dripping down his jaw and forearms,

"They aren't crazy at all. Every action they take is deliberate. This makes them even more dangerous."

Cain felt strange about this. In these dangerous times, when anything and everything that had life in it was seeking out human life, wouldn't it be wiser for the humans to band together and fight against the collective evil?