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

Once they could no longer see the carriage, Asher looked around curiously.

They were standing on the side of a small canal that was about six feet wide. The water passing through it was relatively clear, but no fishes or other animals could be seen in it. The canal seemed to be circling around this part of the city.

Asher recalled the map that Micheal had helped him make and remembered the layout of the city.

Vol City had three circular walls in it that divided the city into three main regions. The region that Asher was in right now was the outer region which was mostly occupied by industries, workshops as well as the residential areas for the lower class of the city.

A majority of the commoners lived in this region though there was no true 'slum' in the city anymore. This was due to the reforms that were brought by the City lord when he inherited the position from the former Count Vol.

Volstead City