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Divine Beast of Episteme

Kaos, the building block of the universes, the galaxies, the stars, the planets, and every lifeform. An energy capable of achieving feats only considered magical, wonderous, fantastical. The essence of Gods! Here we are on the planet of Nepiter, the skies turned red, the oceans dried up, the mountains crumbled, the continents fractured, and the very skies shattered. These were the characteristics of the cataclysmic event known as the Entry. An event that spelled a new era for all of civilization. As history would have it, creatures of terrible might arose to challenge the supremacy of humans, and as such, those worthy of power equally great emerged to rescale the fields of battle. They were called the "Inheritors". "Touch and power shall be yours." The promise told to those who went before the great crystals. A gift from the world to combat the new threat. The very vessels of that which they sought--unlocking the pathway into their spirit to harness the might of Kaos. Prophecy spoke of a time when the influence of Inheritors would soar beyond those of the days of old, and the new generational humans would reclaim dominion over their terraformed planet. However, only then would perilous times; never again seen since the beginning of the Entry, manifest. For a forgotten child, reborn of the great spirit would emerge to restart an ancient war. One that shook the second heavens. Tristan, a broken boy from ages past came in contact with a certain being and his life changed forever. Or so he thought. ----------------------- Disclaimer: The cover does not belong to me.

Adamoforder · Fantasy
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133 Chs

45. Strange Mist

Tristan took slow steps down the platform and this time the eyes of those white-coated adults burned into his skin.

Nam, Leng, and Hash approached him with blank expressions. A sudden wave of guilt swept his insides, and he decided he would bear his apology even if he lacked understanding of what had happened.

"I'm-" Tristan's words were prematurely cut short when Nam grabbed onto his shoulders and shook him violently. Purely out of frustration.

He nearly passed out!

Even if Nam let go of him and he staggered into Hash's arms.

Not even possessing the strength to voice complaints, Tristan spoke.

"Why???" His tone ended up being of complaint.

"What happened here I all your fault! But in a good way… at least for you," Nam responded, shifting from a raised voice to a low one.

"Our crystal was unable to measure the level of your inheritance."

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