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Falling Stardust

To protect my family, I became a Devil. To protect my people, I became a God. In Semeria, the war for cultivation resources is as old as time and as constant as the rising and of the sun. Even in the Abandoned Region, where the energy was so poor and polluted that one wouldn’t send their worst enemy there, had endless conflicts for resources. Humans had been living in this nightmare made a reality, fighting over what anyone else on the continent would consider crumbs for millions of years. Enter Xasha, husband, father, patriarch, Genius, artificer, creationist, and leader of the Falling Stardust Trading Company, who learns the truth of the world from three remnant souls he met on a journey. Having learned they had been living like frogs in a well. Humanity reluctantly united under Xasha’s rule and sets off. Determined to rise from their standing and one day ruling the entire continent. Xasha soon realizes their strength, even combined, was the weakest on the continent. To become stronger, they needed better resources. But all the lands had landlords and all the resources had owners. He could not turn back, they could not give up. He had a person to elevate, a family to care for, and a daughter who had a powerful and mysterious entity eyeing her from afar, to protect. In order to achieve any of his goals, any of humanity's goals. Those landlords had to die, their people had to be pillaged, and their lands had to be plundered. He inadvertently fell into the cycle. According to the Laws of cultivation. Law of Cultivation: To cultivate: acquire and retain resources. To acquire resources: plunder and pillage. To retain resources: Leave none Alive.

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Bruno, London, and Silk (2)

Suddenly, their entire surroundings became a blazing dome of green flames. The surrounding trees all uprooted and rushed into the flaming dome. Leaving an empty field with a dome in the middle. The burning trees then formed a ring around them like the bars of a cage.

"Retreat!" London screamed at the top of her lungs. She saw everything happen in a split second and knew exactly who was capable of such a feat. All three charged toward the edge of the dome, looking to break out.

They had to quickly reverse course. The tree roots, which were also burning, rose from the ground and came at them like snakes attacking their prey. They felt the force behind those attacks and knew they couldn't brush them off. If they got tangled contending with those roots, they were dead when that guy shows up.