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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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686 Chs

Drowning Goblins (3).

Cain brewed over Evangeline's words. Even hours after the conversation was over.

He stood behind the bolder. Evangeline sat on the ground beside him, chanting the words of a strange spell.

'Here it goes...'

After going through all that planning, it was time to execute their plan. They were going to drown the goblins...

Cain knew the changes in mana that were going to be happening soon would not go undetected for long, so he was already fully geared up. It was up to him to make sure none of the creatures made a disturbance Evangeline.

"Ha..." He exhaled a steamy breath from his nostrils and they seeped through the openings on his helmet.

In his hand was {Maelstrom}, and embedded into the ground were the two blades that made up the {Hand of Stinge}.