Anone

Divyat like most people born into his era was ordinary, he was destined for nothing more than mediocrity. yet he wished for so much more than what his life could offer him. 

With an unattributed spirit root, there was only so much he could achieve on the road of cultivation, yet it was a road he was more than willing to walk on, crawling every inch of the way to get the power he craved, even if his end seemed predetermined and limited.

Then one day tragedy struck, the sect and the family that he loves and loved him back in return was attacked and awash in flames before the dawning of a new day. In his bid for survival Divyat ended up accidentally Killing a nature spirit, one responsible for the balance of winter and wind, absorbing it's power and becoming a new avatar of nature, a mortal deity in and out of itself with power over elements.

But a boon as good as this, is not worth anything without your loved ones to share it with, so instead Divyat will use it to get his revenge and should anyone get in his way, he will freeze them to cinders, because when a man's heart has gotten cold enough; even the world itself will burn from it. 

Cover is not mine and was taken off the internet.

Legend Of Legends: The Bandit King

Divyat and his team found their way into a tent where a pair of lovers had taken refuge. Luckily for them, the tent itself seemed to be the place where the empire had kept most of the supplies. There were barrels upon barrels and case upon cases. Divyat had no idea what was in them, but they looked important to say the least.

"Hello my dears, forgive mine and my fellow's intrusion on your camp this fine evening. We will just get what we came here for and we will be out of your hair before you know it. So please my dears, cooperate with me, and nobody try to be a hero and everyone gets to live to see another miserable human sunrise…. You have my word. Kane go get the saddlebags."

"Yes boss!" Kane responded as e quickly left the tent to call the sabre tooth wolves were they were busy tearing apart a few hapless people.

072: Robbery