Demons_and_I

In the realms above, supernatural beings of unfathomable magnificence exist, far beyond mortal comprehension. These divinities wield unimaginable power, capable of obliterating worlds with a mere breath.

However, what unfolds when these gods meet their demise?

Set in a remote corner of the vast universe, long after the apocalyptic Thousand Millennium War of the Heavenly Beasts and Deities, this tale delves into a forgotten world. Here, the ashes of fallen gods descend upon an insignificant pebble, adrift amidst the cosmic tapestry of space and time. 

Their impact alters the life of a proud young man, who embraces the abrupt changes thrust upon his world. Refusing to yield to the clutches of fate and karma, he dares to defy the heavens themselves.

Will he triumph over an insurmountable destiny, or succumb to fate like gods of unimaginable might did before him?

The dreams of a deceased deity and the fate of a dying world hang precariously, hinged upon the future of this young man. He treads upon an endless bridge, forged from the corpses of the fallen.

Unlock this epic saga of death, sorrow, war, blood, love, vengeance, and triumph with your own eyes.




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God Ash: Remnants of the fallen.

With a wave of his blade, he activated one of them...

Nothing special happened. Cain stared at his blade with a frown as he watched the threads of mana weave themselves together into the surface of his blade, creating a sharp uncanny edge.

Deactivating the skill, Cain activated {Lightning Edge} as well. The skill appeared, and just like before, nothing special happened. Swinging his blade forward, Cain slashed the empty space before him.

He continued for a long time before he finally stopped. Dismissing the weapon, he sat back onto the ground and recalled the tome he had been so engrossed in back into his laps.

Flipping onto the page he had stopped on, he turned the page once again and began reading the contents of the fresh page.

Behold! My Incandescent Burning Spirit! (1).