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

Hearing Michael 's words, Asher now understood just how far of a difference there was between a Mage and a Warrior's Mana capacity.

"Would the mana capacity of a Two Star Warrior be on the same level as that of a One Star Mage?" Asher asked, wishing to know.

"Sometimes yes. But most of the times, no." Michael answered. "Though the Mana capacity of a Three Star Warrior will surely be higher than that of a One Star Mage." He added.

"That high of a difference… Mages really are in their own league." Asher muttered.

"Haha, there's a reason why there's only one mage for like a thousand warriors." Michael could tell what Asher was feeling.

It was a thing almost every warrior went through when they understood the difference between them and Mages. The field was simply not level, and the disparity could be overwhelming for some.

Growing Ranks