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 made a few decisions in his mind, and was ready to give it all of it came to it.

'This isn't the time to be reserved and hesitate.' He thought to himself. 'I might not get a second chance.' He reckoned.

As such, he shifted his spear to his injured hand, even if was not comfortable to hold it with it. And with his uninjured hand, Asher prepared the spell.

The sounds of heavy foot steps could be heard, as if someone was thumping logs against the ground. And the closer the sound got, the better they could all feel it, until finally…

A bipedal humanoid creature that stood over six feet tall!

Orc