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Odyssey Of The Fallen

Haunted by his clan’s brutal murder and destruction, Lucius forsook any forms of morality or logic and dived head first into the world’s darkest pits of madness with a single goal in mind. Revive his family. Rebirth after rebirth, death and death, tragedy after tragedy, sacrifice after sacrifice, his sanity and sense of self slowly slips away as he ventures into existence’s deepest and most dangerous worlds for he knows no rest. The heavens, Hells, Origin realms or even the Myriad expanses, he burnt it all to ashes just to be able to see them again. Just to hear them laugh, see them smile, feel their touch. “I’ll do…anything.” His quest for salvation knew no limits. But this all changes when he discovers who he truly is and the truths of his origins. “There is no fairness in this world my child for suffering is the only path to ascension.” ——————————————————————————— A new age is upon the Myriad Creations. The heavens have been shattered and the land is infested with the sorrow of its fallen angels while the sultans of hells rejoice at the prospect of a new war. A new beginning, Another chance. The sealed abominations of the first war of creation are rampant as the dormant gods of past ages awaken with the intention to rule. As the restrictions that regulated existence are erased and the veils of the beyond are lifted, watch as a young boy forges his myth through blood and tears and discovers the plaguing taboos of reality. This is the Odyssey of The Fallen. ————— One chapter everyday for the next 3 months then we’re back to the regular schedule. 4 chapters a week; Wednesday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday.-> Currently on a break, go read my other novel while you wait. Join the discord: https://discord.gg/ZYDZbmtrMn

Orclion · Fantasy
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126 Chs

Struggle

The first ten rushes could only be described as an

absolute bloodbath.

I reaped their souls and bloodlines like a weed on a field as they posed absolutely no problem to me.

They were definitely stronger than me, far, far stronger. But the new abilities and insights I had gained gave me a considerable edge.

The experience and skill I had gained by fighting myself had pushed my laws and instincts to a completely new realm.

If they were royal pure-blooded ones, it would be a totally different story but thankfully, as long as they were pure-blooded, they would work for the plan I had in mind.

"Ooof! Fuckin hell these ones gave me a hard time." I said as I cleared the 11th rush.

These abominations had a nasty ability that stopped me from healing while their strange qi simultaneously tried to corrupt me from the inside.

My body was littered with wounds as sweat dripped off my body, which was weird considering I wasn't supposed to be able to sweat.