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 couldn't help but shake his head.

He glanced at the people from the Iron Beetles that had gathered here.

They all wore boisterous clothing and were decked out in precious magical gems. However, from the looks of it, most of them, besides carrying Celestial Blessings, didn't have much more than a lock of mana in them.

Meaning they were weaker than rats, and would be less useful than a gust of wind, should a battle with the Devils break out.

And yet, the moment those words came out of Carrion's mouth, terrifyingly greedy expressions filled their faces.

They looked like hungry wild dogs waiting to nibble on an already rotting carcass.

Alvi stood towards the back alongside his son and a few of his people, a contemplative look on his face. Cain had no idea what was going on in his mind.

"I believe this battle is one that can be won only if we fight it together, Gilead. Don't be hardheaded now."

Devils in the Darkness (4).