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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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137 Chs

Materials From The orc

Considering the size of the Orc, the body easily weighed over a hundred and fifty kilograms.

Lifting or even dragging a body that heavy was out of the question for Asher. 

"I need some other method…" Asher muttered to himself.

At the current flat position of the body, only a part of the blood could drain out. After all, the heart was no longer pumping, thus there was no reason for the blood to continue flowing. And if Asher waited too long, the blood would clot, making it a waste and impossible to remove from the body.

As such he needed to be quick, while the body was still a warm and the blood could flow.

Asher looked around and quickly figured out a method.

'I don't need to lift the entire body, just the legs should be enough to change the flow of the blood.' Asher reckoned and made a plan.

He dragged a rock and placed it next to the Orc's legs and then used his spear as a lever.