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 already killed several people, but he didn't know if he could do that again to others that had not harmed him.

'The knights had to be killed and simply paid the cost of their sins and so did the mages… But I cannot just go around killing others,' Asher thought to himself.

After thinking a bit about it, he could only let out a sigh.

"Not much can be done… I'll have to cross that bridge when it comes to it," Asher thought to himself while touching the metal plate hanging on his neck. "Regardless of what happens, I'll avenge them all." He reaffirmed his vow.

With his resolve strengthened, Asher began walking again. The path was long, and there was a lot to cover.

Seconds turned into minutes, and they turned into hours as Asher's steps carried him to the edge of the Crude Lands. The heat was still the same as before, but the air felt a lot drier than what Asher was used to.

Start Of A Long Journey