Sarah White
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"Seven millennia?" Compass Carburettor found it hard to believe, "Time flows at the same rate unless morphed by some special power." He used the power of Lore and Tell-Tale to help Hazen, healing his injuries before making him regain consciousness. "Yes," Hazen nodded, "You underestimated Zaira, Compass. She had used Martial's incompetence to fool you. Him being a pseudo-Host to the Waning Essence System wasn't the end goal of plan, but just the start…" Hazen said in despair, "Her goal wasn't to…-
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"No…that's not possible. How? Why? It doesn't make sense! Why me? Screw this! Please, sorry! No!" Arnark collapsed on the ground, lacking any strength, experiencing a complete mental breakdown. The situation was frustrating from the start where despite possessing ultimate power, Arnark was unable to kill Compass Carburettor. And when he found hope, he poured his everything into it, going full throttle at it for more than two years. And when he finally succeeded, he was elated, feeling all the…
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Roar! Essencer bellowed a guttural screech as two Horned Elites latched onto his back and began to dig through it rapidly. He was tied up with Nefear, being an almost even match after she was supported by two other Horned Elites. The battle became more and more bloodthirsty as both sides began to brutally tear into each other. Lightning flickered while flames danced, Essencer unleashed countless faith and fear stored in him, damaging the Horned Elites. "I need more support!" Nefear shouted,…
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Compass Carburettor never needed his powers as the God of Humanity to deal with Arnark. Even as a mortal, he was long since fully equipped to deal with the latter. But being the God of Humanity resulted in all the important characters of the world paying attention to him, increasing his weight to the world. As a result, Lore and Tell-Tale personally focused on him too. This allowed him to get a larger audience to display Arnark's maniacal dance moves. The dude was losing his shit by now, having been…
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Among the snake species was one called the green snake. It lived in trees, possessing an impeccable physical trait that it could remain absolutely still, camouflaging itself amid the leaves until a prey walks in dangerously close. It catches the prey swiftly and swallows them. The speciality of its camouflage was that when the wind blew, the branches of the tree swung accordingly. And unsurprisingly, the body of the green snake too behaves in the same way, as if perfectly a branch of the tree. The…
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"It was all in your head." Compass Carburettor's words slammed into him like a thunderbolt, for a moment jolting Arnark out of his mental stability. But a grunt later, Arnark threw his fist, vaporising Compass Carburettor's figure. "Where the heck are you aiming at?" Just when Arnark intended to sigh in relief at having wiped out the enemy for real this time, the familiar annoying voice resounded once again. "Come and die at my hands!" Arnark bellowed as he unleashed his attacks radially,…
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To what extent could someone go that even a Devil would call him a Devil? Peddler had no qualms in finding that out, for he truly was as he established himself, an unscrupulous merchant through and through. A large patch of the continent he ruled was on fire now, burning up the majority of the army that had arrived to invade them. Invaderon's side had taken a brutal hit, but on the other hand, he, the cause, was more concerned about something else, staring at the stream of bullets being spewed by the…
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Roar! "Kill! Kill! Kill!" "Slaughter them all!" Invaderon's believers roared with reckless enthusiasm as they raised their weapons and cheered on. A good majority of them had modified bodies. They weren't entirely human. Their bone structure had been upgraded, with parts of different creatures systematically weaved into their frame. A middle-aged man rushed at the forefront, his mouth fully open as he roared manically, with his spittle spraying everywhere. His eyes mechanically scanned through…
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"Your Lordship, if we keep up with this passiveness any longer, we'll lose." Nefear said nervously. "Haha, why are you afraid?" In contrast to her expression, Invaderon broke into a mild laugh, patting her head to say, "We have my trump card to pull, don't we?" "But…" Nefear hesitated, "I don't wish to use it. Or rather, I hate that to the extreme. I'm not willing to do it!" By the end, her voice was almost loud enough to resemble a shout, causing the believers to look around in surprise in…
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"Our legends are fake, God of Rain." The God of Desert spoke. There was silence for a few seconds before the God of Rain said, "So, what are you going to do about it?" "Give up everything?" "What?" The God of Desert was surprised by her retort. "As you said, our past doesn't exist. It's actually fabricated. Or to be more accurate, we were nothing but the figment of someone's dream before then before being brought to reality." The God of Rain spoke, "And that someone is Compass Carburettor."…
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