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In a universe where Gods rule over, born on the Earth, Leon. In this universe, everyone living under the Gods' rule has to obey their absolute decrees. The primary and foremost rule is to be present at the Goddess's Statue during prayer day, no matter what. This is what the Absolute Ones ruling over them demand from their people in exchange for knowledge, power, and technology.

The universe has a myriad of intelligent races; Zetas, the gray aliens and Reptilians, lizard-like humanoid people, were just two of the many races strolling the streets with them. This was Leon's normal. However, his normal crumbled to dust on one fateful day, casting a shadow over his heart.

This is the story of a boy taking over the sword of vengeance and freedom against the Divine Ones along with his comrades.


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---Slow paced---

[Disclaimer: The system will appear in the 10th chapter.]

[Disclaimer 2: The Gods will appear later in the novel.]

Mythological System

"Valeria, can you check what's happening up above?"

"Let's get out of this sh*t hole as soon as possible. We will die if we stay in this damned city."

Elena's utterances overflowed with sagacity, striking a resonant chord within the team's collective consciousness. Undeniably, she spoke truth.

Despite their concerted efforts to rein in their emotions, a palpable restlessness simmered beneath the surface, albeit subdued in the case of Leon and Triss.

Their shared history was etched in trials endured, from perilous missions to the morning raid within their branch's sanctum. They bore witness to the somber tableau of fresh corpses of their comrades, their final gasps echoing in the hollows of memory, valiantly delaying their assailants to eke out precious moments for survival.

Snowesse’s Turmoil (11)