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Three Fold World

Slave… Trash… Unwanted… Hundreds of words had been hurled at Asher in his short life. He was greatly familiar with them and knew to ignore them for his own worth. His mother had told him find the good in people and look past their masks. But even a saint had a limit. And when Asher hit his limit, he also hit the limit of the overseer. Getting banished from his mine, Asher was left jobless and also became target of denigration. But when the demons poured out from the earth, and invaded his world, what was Asher to do? Especially when even the divine immortals, the most sacred and holy, deemed him as a heretic; Asher had little to do other than run. How could someone rejected and hated by all survive in the harsh Three Fold World? Only by overcoming all odds and eradicating those that opposed him would Asher rise to the top of the world. Humans, Demons, and Immortals... All shall kneel before the Empyrean of the Three Fold World

Grand_Void_Daoist · Fantasia
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Entering The City

It was the very first time Asher was seeing a proper settlement in his life. The only thing he knew was the Camps in the Crude Lands which couldn't even be considered as a village. But now not only had he skipped over from villages, he had also skipped seeing a town and was directly seeing a city!

Not to mention this was not just any city but the second largest city in the entire region, the Vol City!

The sounds of the people and animals could be heard, as they sought to gain entry into the city or leave it for their work. People stood either alone or in groups and some had bulls, cows, goats, or sheep with them.

Only a few people seemed to have horses with them, and this was mostly the merchants who had them pulling their carriages or the soldiers who were riding on horseback.

"Give way! Give way!" The coachman driving the carriage shouted.