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I Became the Divine King of Spirits

"The Temple of Ja'a Vaan will rise again." Those were the last words Dillon Jones heard as his life was taken away from him in a brutal confrontation between two powerful beings who invade Earth. In a crucial twist of fate, he obtains a strange item that transports his mind into another world just as he dies. In this new world, where spirits and humans coexist in the form of powerful abilities and strength cultivation, Dillon possesses rules completely over all spirits that exist. The Universe played a cruel joke... but he wasn't done yet. Far from it. [Overcome the Finalities] [First Objective: Ruler of Elgross; Planet of the Spirits] Join the discord for fun book-related events, QnA's regarding the book/me (take your pick), and meeting other readers https://discord.com/invite/5MbXcXd7f8

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Impudence

Before heading out of the city to the Nest, the group had branched off to the army outpost to grab a few items. And one of those 'items', happened to be a person that Melchior was familiar with.

"Cousin!" Ahul yelled, grabbing Sylvester off his feet in a large bear hug.

"Put me down Ahul!" the boy squeezed out a small shriek after being rotated 360 degrees a few dozen times.

The large, bald-headed man obliged finally, setting Sylvester down on the ground next to Melchior.

"Melchior, it's good to see you once more," the giant said, then turned to Sylvester, "Cousin, is he going with us on your extermination trip?"

Syl gave a perfunctory nod. "That's right."

"But wouldn't that be breaking the rules given by the Marquis?"

At that moment, it was possible to hear a feather drop on the sand. Melchior glanced around, noting the fact that Ahul had perhaps mentioned something that they weren't intending to talk about.