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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

Jinxed (2)

"I'm not the jinx."

"Shut up."

"This isn't my fault."

"Shut up."

"But I-"

"Shut up." This time, everyone had to join hands to stop Marcel from talking. They were all well dressed in their formal attire, standing in formation on the front steps of the Stardust Manor. The headquarters of the Falling Stardust and capital building of Ethos.

The sky was clear of airships, and the roads were clear of coaches and bikes. The entire territory had received a makeover and everything new was hidden away. Even the towers were powered down, for the time being, bringing the Imperium concentration down to normal levels.

"Was all this necessary? What's the difference if they see it?" Marcel spoke in a dissatisfied tone.

"Well, if they see it, they will know we are the Falling Stardust who has been supplying the battlefield with weapons and supplies. Including their enemies," explained Fitzroy.