Which being are u talking about? The two guys or the goddess?
Then he heard a voice, a voice so distant it felt as if it were emanating from eons away, from realms so unfathomable they defied all understanding. It was thunderous yet feminine, echoing through the void as if it had been searching for a long, long time—searching through the now and the never, through eternities and forevers. "How fortunate to have finally found someone. You bear my mark, little one," the voice intoned. "You may think you've just died, but I have been searching for a soul like yours for what feels like an eternity. You are not just blessed, young one; you are the last proof of our existence. Take all that is left of us and make wise use of it. We do not wish for you to avenge us, but to live, to survive, and to embody what we were—the true ones. Your survival will be the proof of us in a never-ending eternity, a resounding answer to those hungry, greedy beings who take everything without consequence or thought. Consider yourself chosen!"
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That will be too early for a spoiler my friend, how about you read out and check it yourself ? That is more fun afterall😁
Isn't that too early for spoilers? How about you read it and find out yourself? That'll be more fun 😉
I can't remember the last time I was this hooked by a book. The magic, the world-building, the protagonist ? it's all top-notch. If you're into smart characters, you need to check this one out
You can read and find it out😉
His twisted anger at his employer grew into greed. He started skimming off the top, siphoning money from the mafia businesses. In his mind, they deserved it. They were criminals, after all, and he was just taking his fair share of the loot. But karma has a funny way of catching up with you. One fateful night, bosses sent their morally bankrupt henchmen to his home. He found himself staring down the barrel of a gun, holding a one-way ticket to what he assumed would be hell. Except, it wasn't hell that awaited him. He felt the bullet pierce his flesh, and for an instant, time seemed to stand stil
Legend of The Young Master
Eastern · Nobelnerd