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Ascension of the Nephilim

Kyros Steele was the strongest warrior in the Omega Kingdom. But when the Great War of All began, this kingdom fell. Kyros was captured. Destined to become a slave through necromancy, Kyros could only curse at his led bitter life. But on his final moments, he meets an eccentric Old Man who claimed to be the God of Time. Much like Kyros, this Old Man was fated for suffering and defeat. Because the God of Time could not be killed, the Great Gods conspired to curse him and make him human first. And so the God of Time escaped but was now human. Even if he used his powerful magic to send his consciousness back in time, he would still be defeated, for his soul was no longer a god but a man. Helpless as his time-traveling rebirth would easily fail, the God of Time offers and asks for Kyros's help. He would send Kyros back along with his own consciousness back in time. This would hide the God of Time from his enemies and give Kyros the chance to fulfill his revenge. Just when the two were about to time travel, a shocking mystery caused the God of Time to marvel in awe. Kyros was not a human but had the bloodline of the most accursed and dangerous race of all. Kyros is the legendary Nephilim. And so begins the Ascension of the Nephilim.

Rapture_Tales · 奇幻
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Rise of a Princess

A certain kingdom close to the battlefield of the alien invasion was now in full evacuation.

Carriages and flying magical transports were moving out and were headed towards the Lowlands.

But in the middle of the evacuation, a powerful explosion of water occurred again.

BOOM!

Just like before, the water exploded in the middle of the kingdom. And the full, undefended force of a Crown that could clear a terrain appeared, and the waters surged.

But apart from that, darkness crept and devoured the water.

The carriages from the outside received massive attacks as well.

A giant Wyrm appeared and wreaked havoc and easily slew the Commander's forces.

The Cardinals tried to defend against them, but powerful fighters moved to assassinate them.

A power that the Midlands once feared drew its blades as the Sword Saint Family had crept into the ranks of the carriages and were instantly killed.

It was too easy for the group.