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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

State of Things.

Several battles were going on simultaneously...

The Beastmen were busy fighting the Mutant Horde around and upon the island. The Lightslayers were fighting on two fronts, battling the invading Crimson Warriors and the Sea Beast Horde.

Led by Leah and Hunter, a small group of Beastmen quickly boarded the Western Island.

The moment they did, chaos ensued, as they were forced to handle both the Mutant Beasts and the Lightslayers.

Reading throwing a particularly large Sea Mutant, Hunter leaned against a broken wall, breathing heavily. He had been fighting for a long time now. He was covered in blood, mostly from the things he had killed, but his mind was exhausted.

'There's still too many of them.'

The number of Sea Mutants hadn't reduced at all. In fact, they were steadily increasing, encroaching on the island slowly.