Orclion

A change is on the horizon, threatening the balance set in place by the Primordials.

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The Plane of Ishva’al, a world of untold mysteries and wonders, is ruled by the Four Great Lineages, each lead by Royal Bloodlines of unparalleled majesty and power.

Adonis, a humble servant of the Aksal Lineage is seeking the very zenith of the Heavens as his ambitions burn deep and his gaze is set upon the throne that lies atop it all.

Yet, he finds himself cursed and shunned by his very own kin as all blades are turned toward him and he is trialed for a crime he did not commit. 

Unwilling to resign himself to the schemes and dictates of fate, he escapes the clutches of his jailers and is ushered into the violence and ruthlessness of Ishva’al, forced to fend for himself in a place where survival is the only law.

With nascent dreams and aspirations, he sets on the Forsaken path of Ascendants but this all comes crashing down as the world crumbles and an apocalyptic event begins.

The Planar Awakenings.

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Eternal Ascensions

His skin turned red as his body grew multiple sizes. His sword god qi gathered and formed a halo at his back as his Kingship manifested and a regal crown appeared atop his head.

His muscles violently bulged only to further concentrate into a magnificent and perfectly oiled war machine.

Cracks appeared along his great sword as it too expanded and in between these same cracks, rivers of lava seemed to manifest.

Duke Saetan's Fire and Lightning elements manifested, coating him to form a terrifying mantle.

Seeing this, Adonis couldn't help but raise a brow of surprise.

'A True King? Sword God? At once? He must've been truly talented.' He thought. 'From the intent I can read, this demonic form grants him power equivalent to half a mortal grade pulse but strangely enough, his transformation also affects his other aspects which kinda balances things out. Unlike me, his boost is homogeneous.'

The Worth of a Life(II)