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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

I will kill...

Mid descent, Xasha spotted something from the corner of his eye.

His brain was telling him it was almost nothing, but his instincts were screaming, "Danger!"

He pulled the Ruler from his back and blocked. A green shadow slammed mashed into him at high speed, sending him plummeting from the sky and crashing into the mountainside. A ploom of smoke rose from the spot he landed.

He didn't even get the chance to release the breath that got stuck in his throat before he had to dodge another full-powered attack. Using the particle dispersal techniques, he retreated hundreds of meters into the sky.

He looked to the north, where he saw a group of men and women standing confidently atop what Xasha could describe as giant flying creatures. They looked like birds but had scales like fish, their wings looked like fins, and their heads shaped like a lizard.