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.

Cain sighed tiredly, "Just get rid of it properly."

Steve grinned as he closed his fist once again,

Cain smiled at him, "Also, get some rest. You're going to need it."

Steve raised a brow, "What are we going to fight again? Please tell me I'm wrong."

"You are very much correct." Blaze chimed in.

Vincent threw Cain a suspicious look, "More fighting?!"

"Crazy... He's crazy, I tell you."

Seeing all of them having different responses, Cain couldn't help but laugh a little,

"Don't worry. It isn't going to be anything crazy. We are just going to be interacting with our neighbors. Chances are we might even resolve all this without having to clash swords once."

Vincent snorted, "I'll take your word for it. Besides, I don't mind getting my hands dirty. However, it has to be for a reasonable cause."

Steve's face was dark, but he also seemed to agree...

Training? (1).