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.

The sound of blades clashing against something solid rang across the battlefield as Cain and Hunter clashed with Stingè.

Using Hunter's huge body as an obstruction, Cain said switched weapons. The two {Hand of Midas} handguns appeared in his hands.

Hunter ducked to the side, revealing Cain, who had Stingè locked in.

Cain fired two heavy rounds at Stingè. The golden bullets tore through the air at speeds far exceeding the speed of sound, reaching the Demon in a fraction of a second.

The bullets smashed against an invincible barrier without even touching the hem of Stingè's garment.

Cain gritted his teeth as he let loose a barrage of shots, providing cover for Hunter who charged in through the hail of bullets...

Hundreds of magic circles appeared around him, and {Flaming Hounds} straight from the hottest pits of hell burst forth, charging at Stingè with bloodlust dripping from their fangs.

On This Battlefield, I am King.