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God bane

sometimes we are punished for what we lost unjustly by those who stole from us and most times there is no hope and injuries prevails but on those rare cases of other worldly opportunities for revenge abound and not even gods or demons can stop the truly broken from their goals and here begins the story of the god slayer .

Worldforger · Fantasy
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7 Chs

Soul fragment

Xan had barely survived in the weeks he had been moving through the jungle answering the strange call from deep within his soul a call he could not resist a call with a promise of completion. In fact, Can would have died in the jungle without his extensive knowledge and unimaginable luck. Take the present for example...

The leader of the bandits was in high spirits as he watched the boy in rags walk into the road path from the jungle. Although he was already quite frustrated from lack of prey on the road, this mood improved immediately he saw Xan. He immediately recognized the feeling of a powerful figure in disguise a being that looked and felt just like a human.

"OK guys let's get this guy I have a feeling he is hiding a wonderful treasure such an idiot incredible aura!! It must be some thing from another world!! "

The bandit leader's eyes were instantly filled with green. And that was how Xan got his first storage item; able ring and enough food and money to last a middle class family a few years plus a few low quality spirit stones and some techniques and pills and even an immortal Blade( don't be deceived this simply means a sword capable of channeling spiritual energy) although low grade, it was enough for his third stage body building class cultivation after all the sword's former owner was barely a second stage body building class cultivator.

It took over the months for Xan to finally reach where the call to his very core originated from. It was crater very much like the one that had wiped out the old city of Eldorn except it was much smaller only about seven kilometers in diameter at its widest point.

Like the city, cultivators had already swarmed the whole place in the hopes of finding treasure so nobody took notice of Xan as he stood at the edge of the crater for a moment before leaving. Every other person was busy cultivating the sense energy and the strange aura. None except a middle aged man at the final stage of the body building class with eyes like he was born to be cunning and ruthless noticed Xan.

"I feel so tainted the power of a divine artefact used against such a weak creature."

the voice came from a fragment of a glowing blue and red metal floating just above Xan's palm.

"Shut up!! I feel even more tainted to be forced into such a situation as to be fused with you."

Another more hostile voice came from the metal fragment.

"How dare you!!? you should feel honoured to even feel my presence talk less of fusing with me. or has the scattering of your soul affected your intelligence?? "

the first voice came up again.

"It's not like you aren't also a soul fragment" the second grumpy voice humphed.

Xan only smiled he had a feeling these two fragments would grow in each other with time enemies becoming friends. He was finally starting to understand a little about the origin of the is new power flowing in his veins after meeting these broken fragments. Each of them once weapons that could destroy planets in one lazy swing.

The body of the fifth stage body builder lay on the floor with a huge chunk of his chest gone Xan walked away into the woods.

thanks you guys for your support. This would be really hard without you.....But remember Power stones are the root of all writing.

I need them for my cultivation on the writer's path!!?

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