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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)

"Why not send a couple of those guys with us to the battlefield?" Nomu proposed.

"Do you want allies that you can't trust your back to on the battlefield?" Gin asked with a teasing chuckle. Everyone felt shivers down their spines. Nomu didn't bother to reply, there was no point.

"So, is everyone alright with Nomu's plan or sending 8 platoons all at once and wiping the Aquan Cultivators out with brute force?" Terra asked.

There were silent mumblings around the room for over a minute before the commanders began nodding one after the other. Verra nodded and declared, "then, we have our arrangements for the army."

"What about our powerhouses?" Jackson asked. He was Fitzroy's younger brother, Lusha's older brother, Xara's uncle, and Xasha's great-uncle. He was one of the commanders of the Devos territory platoon along with Lusha. Zayn, Fitzroy's oldest son was his right deputy.

"Powerhouses?" Verra asked with a confused look on her face.