RighteousFilth

In a world where one's worth is determined by Archons—godlike entities who watch over everything—the least you can hope for is to get picked by the most lowly of them.

Raith was chosen by the Archon of failure and death. 

Having emerged from one of the three greatest family, he was forced to leave the family and began a lonely journey of being a Hero as he has always wanted. 

Hero–that was the only way Raith could redeem himself and be acknowledged by the world. 

But this Archon is just too useless!

However, everything changes on the day when Raith dies for the first time. 


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Requiem Of A Failed Hero

Even with its lower body submerged in the ice, the monster towered over them with a height of over 3.0m. It would take a hell of a jump to land on its back.

That was a perfect opportunity but he missed.

With a fallen leg beside him, the ice ground, and his body smeared with blue blood Raith held his sword together ready for the next instant the monster was going to come at him again.

Even after losing one leg, it was unbothered, it had probably a hundred more, each of them sharp and extending out of each segment of its long body. It was like a centipede.

A centipede that possessed a body that seemed to be specifically built to inhabit this climate condition. Its hull on the back was white and thick, almost resembling a layer of frost acting as both armor and camouflage.

The monster could stay hidden in a pile of ice, burying its leg into its body and no one would have any idea that a monster was there.

Frost Centipede