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

It was an amazing sight to behold, amazingly gruesome. Raith was keeping up with a monster by sheer senses alone, without help from any externalities. Of course, with god's eyes continually active, pieces of information sucked into his left eye at twinkling speeds, coupled with thoughts acceleration, he instantaneously came to conclusions he would have reached in a few seconds.

The scenery that unfurled between the two had become a terrain to the insanity of two monsters, it was unbelievable that this was a hunter hunting a monster. They seemed like two abominables battling to devour each other.

Raith's swords multiplied and flew around in a coordinated pattern, seemingly uncoordinated at first glance, but all that irregular pattern was to lure the monster into one moment of confusion, with two swords in Raith's hands actively arching slashes at the monster, and the swords attack from all side, the monster had a lot to be aware of.

The Art Of Battle (5)