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Atlantis: The Twilight of the gods [BL]

Please check out my other works; Resolving My Ex-Fiance's Obsessions (Bl) The To Do List . . Xaloc's emotions did not fluctuate much, remaining calm even when his grandmother revealed herself to be Nyx, the goddess of the Night and hastily whisked the entire family to Shangri-La, the paradise of the gods. He remained calm even as he sneaked away to Atlantis to find his missing grandfather. But in Atlantis, Xaloc would not only find his missing grandfather, but he would also discover a world so dark and filthy that it would shatter his moral compass, forcing him to seek strength by all means necessary and do everything to come out on top. His path has been predestined, that is till he met Jamal. To Jamal, a transmigrator, the beginning of wisdom was the art of staying away from danger and he intended to follow it to the letter. However as he gets to know Xaloc, a thought came unbidden into his mind. Perhaps he could save the murderous villain. **** Excerpt Rule number two. Play with your hair…. Jamal suddenly stood up and Xaloc smiled as he twirled his hair behind his ears. Jamal moved over and gently touched his apprentice's hair. He brushed down the unruly soft hair before tying it into a low ponytail with a hair band... At least now, Xaloc's long hair would stop disturbing his reading, as a person with long hair, he understood the pain of controlling it. The smile on Xaloc's face instantly disappeared. The second rule did not work, it was a scam. It seems like seducing Jamal might not be as easy as he thought. Cowardly and always acting gong × Cold and determined shou __ PARTICIPATING IN THE WSA2022 COMPETITION# #Book cover not mine, gotten from Pinterest to be taken down at the artist's request.

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A god

These idiots had harassed his people, made noise in his lands and disrupted his very important discussion with Jamal. 

The hatred in his heart surged, and the flower tattoo immediately changed into a black aconite.

"Black Monarch of Sanya. Do you dare fight me?" The woman shouted out loudly with a voice that was like a thunderclap that shook the surroundings. She intended to attract as many gazes as she could.

To a lot of warriors in Valhalla, the Depths of Gloom was filled with so many divine artefacts that were like a ripe peach for the taking. They were extremely disgruntled that such a place was under the control of someone so unknown, if not for the Einherjer's alliance with Sanya, a lot of them would have gone ahead to wage war on Sanya.

"So impatient to die." Xaloc wondered aloud.

The woman strode forward before raising her hand and smashing out with her palm.