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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

Reversal

Asher looked at the fireball that the mage seemed to be preparing and the heat that radiated from it. 

'I need to get away.' He thought to himself, while trying to push back against the two knights.

While his claws seem to be tough, Asher's own strength was faltering against the combined might of two knights.

 

~SHING~

It was at this point that he heard the sound of a blade being drawn from the back. His instincts screamed at him, and he took a decisive move.

~SLICK~

He dodged diagonally using the force of the left knight's sword. This allowed him to slip through the gap, but also left him with a wound on his right shoulder from the other knight.

Though thankfully, he felt no pain from the cut. Whatever effect killing the knights had on him, was still keeping his body numb. Thus even if he was cut and bleeding, there was not much effect.

In fact, the bleeding didn't even take a couple of seconds to stop.