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Godless World

In the year 2100, seven portals opened throughout the world and from them, angels poured out slaughtering people as they wanted, creating hell, it was truly apocalyptic, their justification had been: God is dead and they will take control of this world. From then, the world we knew changed, mana filled the world, animals and plants evolved, dungeons appeared and so did the devil king. One hundred years later, a young man appeared, and with him comes a change. °°°°°°° 1 chapter per day A bonus chapter if PS reach 100 a week. More chapters if there's more. °°°°°°° Disclaimer: Nickaido's here. This Earth is the not same Earth we are living on, it is like an alternate Earth so please do not use your common sense for this novel as this is pure fantasy and I don't mean any harm nor do I have any blasphemous thoughts toward any religion. Once again it's pure fiction. PS: The cover is not mine, I will commission one later and if its rightful owner wants me to take it down I'll gladly do it. English is not my first language, it's self-learned. While this might sound like an excuse I assure you it's not but don't worry it won't stop your immersion in the story. I will do my best with the help of Grammarly premium, my dedication, and your help. So please give the story a chance and together let's make it into a great story.

Nickaido · Fantasy
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Some are and will stay stupid

As mutants weren't a common appearance, the astral core of a mutant was worth a minimum of $1000, he dug out and stored it before continuing to do the same thing for the other normal ants, except for the mutated one, the other ones were normal meaning no elder ants among the slayed ants. 

[Master, hostile presences are coming toward you.] Nemesis's voice suddenly rang out but not to update him on his status but instead to inform him about the hostile presence coming. 

Dante frowned, if it was someone else who had said this, he would have ignored it but coming from his system he didn't dare to lightly take it because she wouldn't have said this without any basis. 

'It seems that trouble has come knocking at my door.' 

Dante mumbled silently while grasping his spear, he narrowed his eyes.

"Oh, woah. Isn't that shell purple?"

Three intimidating-looking men walked out of the bushes.