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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

Villain (2)

Xasha's expression became ugly. "How come I was never told of this? Am I at risk? Are my friends and family at risk?"

"Calm down, you're not at risk," Mylyn chuckled. "Degradation happens immediately. As long as you go over your limit, you immediately get a backlash. If you have successfully performed the technique, you have not reached your limit. It's like a feeling you get where you know within yourself, an instinct that tells you no more. When you get that feeling, you will know."

Xasha sighed in relief. "I guess we humans are special. Would you look at that, huh? I wonder what our limit is." He speculated aloud.

"Only one way to find out," Jackle said mischievously.

"Don't be an idiot," Mylyn scolded. "The more cultivation techniques you practice, the slower you progress, Jack of all trades and all. Focus on the few that are most helpful to you and master them. Ignore all the rest."