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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

Unacceptable (...2)

"Hello, father," Xara gave a dry greeting.

Lusha couldn't bear to open his mouth. He started at his daughter with guilt-ridden eyes. Several times he moved his lips to say something and several times the words got stuck in his throat. His deputy placed a hand on his shoulder which helped him calm down but by that point, Xara was already on the other side of the room greeting the other generals.

His eyes followed the young woman as she gracefully waived throughout the crowd gaining the respect and admiration of all his peers. He had to swallow his regret down like a bitter pill. Gin and Verra entered the room hand in hand.

Their presence caused an uproar as all idle conversations ended abruptly and everyone found their seats. Verra took her seat at the head while Gin and Xara sat to her left and right around a large circular table. The other generals sat wherever they pleased as there was no hierarchy between them.