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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.gg/BDzCZyBk Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/invites/contact/?i=9xjl0tq1cs3e&utm_content=qx5nrdu

Demons_and_I · Fantasy
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511 Chs

Not a Pushover.

Cain was no pushover himself. With a chilling growl, he was already swinging the {Scale of the Abyssal Flame} at the incoming cleaver.

Magma-like Ki and sludge-like Devil Essence surged through the blade, a testament to how concentrated the energy he poured through the blade was.

The moment the two clashed, the world was filled with a bright flash. A loud clang resonated throughout the prison, and men were forced to cover their ears.

The stone beneath their feet crumbled to dust as a frightening energy shockwave shot out in all directions.

The prison commander took a few steps back, sizing Cain up. His eyes went over the blade in his hands, and he was not surprised to see that it was extremely dented at the point of contact, with a series of cracks running along its surface.

"Seems like I gave you less credit than you deserve."