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 men watched Asher, finding him to be standing relatively normally. He didn't seem to be as tense as one should be when getting ambushed which was strange to them.

"You're joking." The man with the club scoffed.

Still, they weren't going to be intimated by just that and wished to counter attack.

"Fine… But this'll all be your fault." Asher said as he raised his bare left hand.

"Don't let him do anything!" one of the men at the back had a bad feeling seeing the look in Asher's eyes and reacted without thinking much.

A dagger was thrown at Asher, making the boy stunned for a moment. Still, his body which had become used to danger tried to dodged. But that wasn't enough as the dagger came at a high speed.

The person who had thrown the dagger might not be a Warrior, but with the accuracy that he had thrown it showed that he was highly skilled with it.

Fatal Retaliation