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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.

QingDomCom · 奇幻
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353 Chs

Flames of The way (2)

"No. The time I spend on Rapier Mountain allowed my body to adjust. I should have done this before but I postponed it to focus on practicing my Artificing above everything else is. My priorities weren't straight, I'm not sure if it's a symptom have having too much information or I'm narrow-minded."

"I think it's a bit of both," Ana joked.

"Maybe you're right."

The two split the sky on their way to the largest and most majestic hall on the mountain. It was carved from white stone and rested peacefully on the mountainside. Xasha strolled right in through the open arch and made his way deeper into the building with a purpose. He cut around corners and down corridors as if he had made this journey a thousand times.

He stopped in a large circular room with ten archways around it. Xasha did not hesitate for too long before diving into the third archway with Ana following closely behind.