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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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Felix bowed to Harolin, the High Priest of the Church of Death before he recounted everything that he had witnessed in Brale, the third stronghold city that Sanya had captured.

The large hall hosted the three most important priests of their church, Louksa, Adeben, and Harolin. They listened to his report before dismissing him.

Harolin frowned as he rubbed his long white beard, "So, the three head apostles that we sent were slaughtered by Tafari. Based on what you said, Sanya bears greater strength than the Home of Hope or the Temple of Peace, they are probably on the same level as the Dream Dust. They would not be easy to defeat but even though they bost outstanding strengths, they also have their flaws." 

Louksa and Adeben looked at each other. Their interests were peaked and tuned to the priest, "Old Harolin, don't speak in parables, go straight to the point. What is their weakness."