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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

Three Mercenaries

"I thank you too." The archer said in a respectful tone.

He chose to speak up seeing that their companion had already thanked Asher. In a situation where one meant strangers, it was better to be courteous rather than curt.

No one knew who could turn out to be an ally and a foe in the wild like this.

The third person though kept silent, as if not bothered with the situation.

"It's fine. If you three had kept on walking in this direction you would have discovered it too." Asher replied while watching their reactions.

"You don't understand, we've been wandering for over eight hours now in search of water." The swordsman stated. "It also didn't help that we got chased by a couple of beasts in that time, thus burning a lot of energy in getting away." He revealed.

'So it really was beasts…' Asher noted it down.