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

The old man's reaction was certainly shocking for the rogues as they considered Carl to be a composed man.

Seeing him in this state was bewildering for them.

But more than that were his words that imbued utter shock into a few men.

"A Cleric? This woman is a cleric!?" A man that was holding Misha from the back asked in shock.

"Not just any cleric, she's a Cleric of Tidemother!" Old Man Carl clarified.

With that said, the rogues all gulped.

Even as rogues, they still followed the faith of the Sourcefather and Tidemother.

They were the source of everything in this world, and even the sacred immortals worshipped the two celestial bodies.

As such, anything that went against them was considered as blasphemy. If that was found, they would be in trouble with the kingdom, and the temples. And this was not even considering the punishment that could be applied to them.

But this was all for the most basic level of blasphemy.

Blasphemous Actions