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 had a deep frown on his face,

"Hey... Old man! What the hell is this?!"

This all white space stretched out into infinity in all directions. Suddenly finding himself trapped here with Lord Crimson the only person in sight, it was only normal for him to be unsettled.

"Relax, Cain. This is a spell related specifically for this reason. This is a high-density artificial sub-space. Here, you can fight to your heart's content without having to worry about damaging anything. Even you too, Richard." Cain heard the old man's voice come from somewhere and everything within this space.

Cain's face was dark, "You bastard!"

Cain understood exactly what this old man was telling him. Fight Lord Crimson, or due trying. He couldn't even escape if he wanted to. It was a setup...

Just thinking about it made him incredibly incensed.

'I was played... Played like a fool.'

Bloodfest (2).