Paul_Okito

"When the sky weeps and the stars vanish, the child of two bloods shall rise. And with his choice, the world shall either fall... or be reborn."

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The heavens trembled as gods waged war, shattering the balance of the world below. With Olympia in chaos, the orcs seized their chance, rising against elves, humans, and dwarves in a brutal conquest.

Amid the divine struggle, Ragon—son of Zeus and an Olympian god—found himself betrayed. Unable to overthrow Zeus, the gods turned their wrath on his demigod son, striking him down before he could ascend to true godhood. But death was not the end.

His spirit, on the brink of divinity wandered the mortal realm until it found an unlikely vessel—a slain noble child whose adopted father, an Elven overlord, had infused his body with forbidden magic, granting him  unnatural longevity. Seizing the opportunity, Ragon took over the child's body, determined to reclaim his power, defy fate, and carve his own path among gods and mortals alike.

The Noble Blood

"Feeding on the beast core has side effects—it can slowly destroy your soul," Napoleon's voice echoed firmly in Ragon's mind. "You need to finish this fight quickly, or the leftover death energy will harm you."

Ragon froze for a moment, taking in Napoleon's warning. He clenched his fists, nodded slightly, and turned his attention back to Merton, who stood with his flaming sword. Ragon gave a sly smile, his voice calm but sharp.

"I think this fight has gone on long enough. My master says it's time to end it," he said, his gaze locked on Merton.

Merton's expression darkened, his grip tightening on the sword. "End it?" he sneered. "You're the one who's going to die. Your head will be my compensation for the trouble you've caused."

Double Side