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God Ash: Remnants of the fallen.

In the realms above, supernatural beings of unfathomable magnificence exist, far beyond mortal comprehension. These divinities wield unimaginable power, capable of obliterating worlds with a mere breath. However, what unfolds when these gods meet their demise? Set in a remote corner of the vast universe, long after the apocalyptic Thousand Millennium War of the Heavenly Beasts and Deities, this tale delves into a forgotten world. Here, the ashes of fallen gods descend upon an insignificant pebble, adrift amidst the cosmic tapestry of space and time. Their impact alters the life of a proud young man, who embraces the abrupt changes thrust upon his world. Refusing to yield to the clutches of fate and karma, he dares to defy the heavens themselves. Will he triumph over an insurmountable destiny, or succumb to fate like gods of unimaginable might did before him? The dreams of a deceased deity and the fate of a dying world hang precariously, hinged upon the future of this young man. He treads upon an endless bridge, forged from the corpses of the fallen. Unlock this epic saga of death, sorrow, war, blood, love, vengeance, and triumph with your own eyes. *** You can also reach out to: Discord:https://discord.com/invite/QQ3vybav Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/invites/contact/?i=9xjl0tq1cs3e&utm_content=qx5nrdu

Demons_and_I · 奇幻
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Bloodstained Sand (3).

The empty stretch of Sandy Dunes between the military Camp and the Sea of Sands had become filled with humans.

Cain had known that the full force of Valestorm couldn't be underestimated. But this...

Hunter had a frown on his face,

"That has to be at least three thousand people."

Cain nodded, "About a thousand of them are Pilgrims as well."

The masked faces in the crowd of people stood out.

This was the main fighting force of Valestorm.

In their side however, General Arltzwalt stood, like a giant, immovable mountain, his presence bringing so much pressure the sand around him was undisturbed by the rampant wind.

Boulder and the rest of his council stood by his side, staring at the approaching Valestorm army.

They also had an army behind them, but they seemed almost pitiful compared to Valestorm's.

Once the army of Valestorm had come in close enough, a smaller group broke off from the main convoy.