Grand_Void_Daoist

Slave… 

Trash… 

Unwanted…

Hundreds of words had been hurled at Asher in his short life. He was greatly familiar with them and knew to ignore them for his own worth. His mother had told him find the good in people and look past their masks. 

But even a saint had a limit. And when Asher hit his limit, he also hit the limit of the overseer. 

Getting banished from his mine, Asher was left jobless and also became target of denigration. 

But when the demons poured out from the earth, and invaded his world, what was Asher to do? 

Especially when even the divine immortals, the most sacred and holy, deemed him as a heretic; Asher had little to do other than run. 

How could someone rejected and hated by all survive in the harsh Three Fold World?

Only by overcoming all odds and eradicating those that opposed him would Asher rise to the top of the world. 

Humans, Demons, and Immortals... All shall kneel before the Empyrean of the Three Fold World

Three Fold World

Asher had hoped that killing the mage would energize him again like it did with the knights, but something different happened instead.

A wisp flew out of the mage's body that was unlike the other wisps Asher had seen so far.

Instead of just being white, it was white with a small red speck inside it. Asher couldn't look at it for long, as it swiftly entered his body.

And when it did, he felt a heat surging within him.

"HAAAH!" Asher couldn't help but let out a cry as it happened.

The heat was quite intense and was unlike the pleasure he felt from absorbing the white wisps from the knight. He could even feel the movement of the mage's wisp in his body. It was as if boiling water was coursing through his veins, instead of blood.

Killing A Mage