Orclion

Haunted by his clan’s brutal murder and destruction, Lucius forsook any forms of morality or logic and dived head first into the world’s darkest pits of madness with a single goal in mind.


Revive his family.


Rebirth after rebirth, death and death, tragedy after tragedy, sacrifice after sacrifice, his sanity and sense of self slowly slips away as he ventures into existence’s deepest and most dangerous worlds for he knows no rest.

The heavens, Hells, Origin realms or even the Myriad expanses, he burnt it all to ashes just to be able to see them again. 

Just to hear them laugh, see them smile, feel their touch.

“I’ll do…anything.”


His quest for salvation knew no limits.



But this all changes when he discovers who he truly is and the truths of his origins.




“There is no fairness in this world my child for suffering is the only path to ascension.”


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A new age is upon the Myriad Creations.


The heavens have been shattered and the land is infested with the sorrow of its fallen angels while the sultans of hells rejoice at the prospect of a new war. 

A new beginning, Another chance.


The sealed abominations of the first war of creation are rampant as the dormant gods of past ages awaken with the intention to rule.



As the restrictions that regulated existence are erased and the veils of the beyond are lifted, watch as a young boy forges his myth through blood and tears and discovers the plaguing taboos of reality.



This is the Odyssey of The Fallen.


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One chapter everyday for the next 3 months then we’re back to the regular schedule.


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Odyssey Of The Fallen

In the grand throne room of the Reizon House, Multiple figures could be seen calmly looking at a single being sitting atop a magnificent golden throne covered in obsidian dark runes.


Lucius's gaze swept over the 27 Ancestors, 12 Elders, and 6 supreme Elders in front of him as a large smile bloomed on his young face.


"Yes, patriarch." Answered Ancestor Lumium.


"Good. Layla come and give the overall context of the situation please."


A few brows were raised as this announcement was made but no one dared to contradict the Patriarch despite his young age and low cultivation.


Layla floated to the golden throne then faced the small crowd, her hands waved and multiple screens appeared in the air.


"Too many things are happening in this era as more and more problems keep arising despite the glory that is to come…"


Her gaze focused on a single screen showcasing a massive violet sword covered in radiant blue runes.


Grand Meeting