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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

[Earth Tiger, Champion of Holy War, Perishes]

[Blades of Betrayal Seek Heroes' Blood]

[The Priestesses' Decisions Looms]

"Won't the higher-ups take action against these rebels?"

Artis Snowesse, having crossed into proper adulthood by exchanging the two in his age for three, continued to gaze at the news much like any other inhabitant of Earth at present. However, his situation starkly differed from the majority, given his lineage as the son of a hero. Hence, it was his prerogative to harbor anxiety in his heart, fearing that the blades of vengeance might target his father as well.

Yet, despite these concerns, his countenance remained composed, a skill honed through etiquette education befitting an heir, mastering the art of maintaining a poker face regardless of the inner turmoil.

"Young master, what do you think about this matter?"

Fall of Snowesse (3)