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To protect my family, I became a Devil.
To protect my people, I became a God.

In Semeria, the war for cultivation resources is as old as time and as constant as the rising and of the sun. Even in the Abandoned Region, where the energy was so poor and polluted that one wouldn’t send their worst enemy there, had endless conflicts for resources. Humans had been living in this nightmare made a reality, fighting over what anyone else on the continent would consider crumbs for millions of years.

Enter Xasha, husband, father, patriarch, Genius, artificer, creationist, and leader of the Falling Stardust Trading Company, who learns the truth of the world from three remnant souls he met on a journey. Having learned they had been living like frogs in a well. Humanity reluctantly united under Xasha’s rule and sets off. Determined to rise from their standing and one day ruling the entire continent.

Xasha soon realizes their strength, even combined, was the weakest on the continent. To become stronger, they needed better resources. But all the lands had landlords and all the resources had owners. He could not turn back, they could not give up. He had a person to elevate, a family to care for, and a daughter who had a powerful and mysterious entity eyeing her from afar, to protect.

In order to achieve any of his goals, any of humanity's goals. Those landlords had to die, their people had to be pillaged, and their lands had to be plundered. He inadvertently fell into the cycle. According to the Laws of cultivation.

Law of Cultivation:
To cultivate: acquire and retain resources.
To acquire resources: plunder and pillage.
To retain resources: Leave none Alive.

Falling Stardust

Xasha, after calming down, took a look at his father and couldn't believe his eyes. To anyone else, Saxon looked about the same. His hair got a little redder, and his eyes were a bit darker. There was also a bright flame around his now white pupils. They may feel additional pressure from him or the heat coming from his body because he had yet to gain control over his new power.

Xasha, however, saw the world through a microscopic lens. From his point of view, his father's aura had changed drastically.

Before, Xasha's aura looked like a thin transparent bodysuit with a golden hue. Now, it was a giant red and yellow blaze with a humanoid form radiating heat. Xasha couldn't see his father with his physical eyes anymore, only a ball of fire. He could only perceive him through his mind's eyes.

That realization hit Xasha like a ton of bricks. Xasha's mind went black for a second before he lost his mind. "What did you do?" Xasha asked in an accusatory tone.

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