Shadowwarrior_007

Rhian Locke only wanted strength.

To face the monster that slaughtered his parents while he watched, helpless.

"I never asked to be your savior. So why should I care?"

All he hoped for was to reach a decent rank, hunt that beast down, maybe become a monster hunter, and retire in peace.

"I’m not a slave to the gods. I don’t exist to do their bidding."

But the world had made its decision long before he was born.

"Patterns are meant to be broken."

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“Boy, I’ve bathed in the blood of your kind. I’ve crushed those stronger than you.”

Lightning cracked across the sky. A hammer flew to the hand of a god.

“I won’t let a deceiver’s spawn and a whore’s bastard son, stand before me and declare my end.”

Rhian stepped forward, blood trailing from his mouth, eyes locked.

“I’m not here to declare your end,” he said coldly. “I’m here to fulfill it.”

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NOTE:

this story contains mythology, romance, mainly action and a well planned story line.

●Battle maniac
●1 female lead
●the story picks up after a few chaps, from there I guess you could say the pace will move fast.
●epic fight scenes against unique enemies

I Was Born With A Bloodline That Ended The World

Nia finally broke out of her stupor.

She cleared her throat awkwardly, realizing that Rhian hadn't known about the wings at all.

Quickly, she explained how they had been appearing while he was unconscious, popping out and disappearing every so often.

Rhian listened, trying to piece it all together.

His mind jumped back to the memory he didn't want to admit was real—the voice that spoke to him while he was fading.

She had said something about hoping he liked the wings.

Who was she? Was she the one responsible for this change?

Rhian pushed the thought aside and opened his status, feeling an urge he couldn't explain. If there were changes to his body, maybe they would show there too.

[Name: Rhian Locke]

Divine Core: E Rank (38.95%)

Seals Unlocked: 0/5

Bloodline: Ragnarok

Chapter 61: Passage to the gates of Valhalla