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Ascension of the Nephilim

Kyros Steele was the strongest warrior in the Omega Kingdom. But when the Great War of All began, this kingdom fell. Kyros was captured. Destined to become a slave through necromancy, Kyros could only curse at his led bitter life. But on his final moments, he meets an eccentric Old Man who claimed to be the God of Time. Much like Kyros, this Old Man was fated for suffering and defeat. Because the God of Time could not be killed, the Great Gods conspired to curse him and make him human first. And so the God of Time escaped but was now human. Even if he used his powerful magic to send his consciousness back in time, he would still be defeated, for his soul was no longer a god but a man. Helpless as his time-traveling rebirth would easily fail, the God of Time offers and asks for Kyros's help. He would send Kyros back along with his own consciousness back in time. This would hide the God of Time from his enemies and give Kyros the chance to fulfill his revenge. Just when the two were about to time travel, a shocking mystery caused the God of Time to marvel in awe. Kyros was not a human but had the bloodline of the most accursed and dangerous race of all. Kyros is the legendary Nephilim. And so begins the Ascension of the Nephilim.

Rapture_Tales · Fantasy
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Kyros’s Tactics

The golems were marching at a relaxed pace.

On the intersection, the group of Lizardmen and Man-Gators were on their guard.

Despite the darkness, the lizards could see the march of the golems.

"Captain..." One of the Lizardmen went to the Lizard Captain.

"Oh? It seems that the golems killed the boy." The Lizard Captain smirked as he saw Kyros being carried by the Ruby Golem.

"It seems that the boy is not a match to the legendary, Stoph." The Lizard captain laughed as he called out to Stoph in Serpentari.

"Why are you after him?" Stoph asked in the language of the First Word.

"Oh? You noticed? Our master has smelled a strange scent. These new creatures have to whet his appetite. Although we are more curious with that boy in your hands."

"We won't ask for much then. This boy with thirty corpses of lizards." Stoph answered as he held Kyros up, tightly clutching him by the neck.

"Thirty? Don't make me laugh!"