Madam_Freya

I yearned to soar high above the sky, touch the stars and see the beauty of the world.

I yearned to be like those powerful deities and gods who are able to do whatever they want.

I yearned to be reincarnated like those in the novels and attain immortality 

Yet reality slaps me like a b!tch and made me return from my dreams

So, instead of dreaming of it, i tried every means to be at the top of the world. 

Because of it i became the future master of the most dangerous organization and really reach the top of the world.

Yet the dream of soaring through the stars and attaining immortality still unreachable. 

Until that very moment...


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To where I belong

In a world, where there are angels and gods, demons and devils, beasts and mythics, emperors and rulers, poor and innocents, all have been fighting for reign and territories. The weak were all made into slaves or either just killed accidently from the fight of the strong and the strong will have all the say on whether you live or die.


This world is called "The Origin." They all fought for the reign of the whole Origin, to finally be able to get the qualifications of being crowned as the strongest.


It's continent was separated into 4. The Heaven Continent, where the angels and gods reign, were the most peaceful of them all. The Hell Continent, where the demons and devils reign, were the most bloodthirsty and are the warmongers. The Beast Continent, where the beasts and mythics reign, were the race that was hunted the most for the valuable materials in their body. The Dynasty Continent, where rulers and emperors reign, were the most prosperous of them all and has the most slaves from different kinds of races.


There is one that separates all of these continents in the middle, completely neutral to all of the war for reign and territories, called the "Paradise." It houses the ancient ones that sleeps for eternity, only waking up if there are disturbances. It is also where the seniors of the prominent forces left their inheritance for the future generations.


Prologue