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,

'Perhaps before fighting that stone monster, you lot would have been a challenge.'

The Highland Orcs were not weak. They also couldn't be classified as mutant creatures. Instead, they were their own thing, just like how humans were a unique species that could be found all over the universe.

Cain frowned, 'I wonder how all that is possible...'

The ability for the same species to exist across the entirety of the physical reality was information that would probably remain elusive to him for a long time.

He huffed silently then stooped to the ground. The face of the Highland Orc, Kragni, was still twisted in disbelief and rage. However, the musings of the dead were of no concern to him.

The orcs had decided to begin the battle. He also couldn't feel any compassion for the orc as it had admitted to its clan being responsible for the deaths of countless humans.

Soul Collector (2).