At the edge of an endless grassland, a single man was present. He was in a deep slumber, when all of a sudden he awoke.
Grass and leaves rustled, as sweat slid off his face. His majestic black hair was in disarray, while his breaths were ragged.
I grabbed my head as it ached, trying to soothe the pain.
"What was that?"
[It seems your soul strayed much farther away from conceptual reality than before]
"So what I saw..."
[Was the first great war]
I sat there awestruck, unable to believe what I saw was possible.
"They're all so damn... incredible!"
He stood up, stretching his muscles and putting on a brand new set of black clothing.
"Let's see what they're up to." He said, leaving the cover of the bushes.
Past the outskirts of the grassy planes, in stark contrast was a desert land. But despite its barren nature, it still housed incredible lifeforms.
Behemoths ruled the lands. With flattened feet large enough to squash tanks, and legs as thick as armored trucks; these beasts were practically gods of this world.
Their necks protruded outward, being just as thick as their legs. With two eyes on each side of their skull, and a mouth that opened up into three sections, they were adept at digging through the sand. Their tails bore two thousand ton heavy shells at the very ends, making it more akin to a sledgehammer.
Last but certainly not least, their bodies were clad in thick, brown armor, that covered it from head to toe. A nearly impenetrable shell.
"Oh, so this is what you were up to."
As Zephyr emerges from the bushes, two golden knights pay their respects. One sports a sword and adorns medieval armor; while the other simply held a crossbow.
"Now you two, just watch and-"
Yawning mid-sentence he goes on.
"Firstly, they have great hearing, so we need to be quiet."
He makes a simple gesture, as if commanding the world itself to be quiet. And in an instant he vanished from their side, appearing mid-air beside one of the beasts.
"SECONDLY, THEIR ARMOR LEAVES NO WEAK SPOTS!" He yells, seeing this more as a pastime than anything else.
Suddenly startled, the creature swung it's massive tail at him.
"Thirdly, the most important thing in a fight is absolute domination."
He gives a light chuckle.
Using one arm, he blocked the swing. The shockwave alone turning the sand molten and then incinerating it.
'These guys really are powerful'
As I grab hold of the shell, it cracks then shatters under the pressure. And effortlessly, I flip it over, bashing the beast into the ground with tremendous force.
This act got the attention of the rest of the herd, stampeding their massive bodies towards my direction.
"The more the merrier! The last two days have been boring as fxck."
"STOP!!!" Someone yells from a distance.
And as the dust settles, we see a humanoid insect.
She stands tall, her exoskeleton a smooth, bone-white armor that gleams under sunlight. Her sharp angular face was almost human in its symmetry, but her glowing red eyes proved otherwise. She had thin, twitching antennae that shifted subtly, surveying the environment, and her frame was lean, with two strong arms that ended in clawed hands on each side of her body.

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Born With A Divine System
FantasyWhat happens when God dies and you are chosen to replace them? How will our mc fare against fallen angels, the undead, monsters and demons alike. Then what would his system be like? What will it give him and what will it want in return? Finally, wha...