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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.

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"Come in." Xasha heard a familiar voice on the other side of the door.

He smiled at the receptionist then entered the room. She was very polite and professional. Upon entering the room, he noticed a green-haired beauty with scars covering her face. In his eyes, the scars did not exist. He still remembered the avaricious tomboy he met on his first day at the White Lotus Academy. Her youth and beauty shone through like a lamp in the darkness. Not even those scars could mask it. 

She stood behind her desk with a smile on her face and an expectant look in her eye. Xasha flashed a pleased smile right back. This exchange was only natural. Verra was his best friend, and they hadn't met in four months. 

These thoughts fell short, and the smile disappeared from his lips the next moment. The expectant look in the girl's eyes disappeared, and the smile retreated from her face.

"Oh, it's you." Verra sat back in disappointment.