IntrovertedLass

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Seiya was born into a family of legends. A lineage of power. A dynasty of paragons.

He was none of these things.

Weak. Unwanted. A disgrace.

But destiny had no interest in their expectations. It had plans of its own.

Dragged into a hell beyond reason, Seiya suffered—not for days, not for years, but for what felt like eternity. Torture became his only companion. Pain, his only teacher. And in that suffering, something inside him woke up.

Not an awakening like the others. Not a gift. Not a blessing.

A truth. A force that didn’t belong to this world, or any other.

Now, he returns. Not to prove himself. Not to earn his place.

But to burn everything down.

Armed with the Staff of Chaos and the Sword of Severance, Seiya walks a path carved from vengeance and revelation. The world that cast him aside will either bow before him…

Or become ash beneath his feet.

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Read the Prologue next for better understanding of the world settings.

Rise of the Rejected Deity from Chaos

The demon's desperate attempts ceased, hand falling limply as his body slumped forward lifelessly—held up by the woven trap his dimensions hadn't fully consumed.

From above, Seiya's staff appeared like it had been pushed out of an unseen premises, falling to the ground with a clanging sound and rolling about.

The demon's crushed heart slipped from Seiya's hand to the ground, his sword following as he fell to his knees. Tired, the woven rattan undid themselves, letting the demon slump to the ground.

One of Seiya's hands rose to his eyes, fingers brushing gently over them as blood seeped from both, trailing down his cheeks. He had overexerted his eyes, and the backlash was now taking its toll—causing searing pain in addition to the blindness.

Kaeliyus transformed to himself, squatting near Seiya immediately.

The End of the Battle [1]