The Lord of the World's Gods
A game of becoming a god, a broken divine persona, the longevity that all living beings sought was right before their eyes.
Fighting with barbarians in the wilderness, fighting with eagles in the sky, negotiating with mermaids in the deep sea…
Dragons, Titans, Frost Giants, Elves, Blood Race, Orcs, Dwarves... Myriad races fought, and planes fought.
Epic?
When the army conquered this land, their deeds would be epic a hundred years later.
Legend?
When I established the empire, it would become a legend a thousand years later.
Myths?
When I ascend to the throne, I will become an immortal legend ten thousand years later.
The wind of leaves
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I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration. I will face my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain. Frank Herbert, Dune (Dune Chronicles, #1)