Emeka and the Axe of Sango
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In this exciting and thrilling adventure Novel.
Emeka wanders into the world of the gods and impossibilities where he witnessed a ridiculous staring contest between the two Nigerian thunder gods Amadioha and Sango and gets exposed to their essence. Little did he know that his life would never remain the same and that certain changes are going on within him.
Months after he returns from his bizarre adventure. He is visited again by a Demigod by the name of Chioma, whom he met during his time in the god's realm. He travels to Calabar to meet Amadioha in his place of residence where he and Chioma are tasked with a quest to find the Axe of Sango which was Stolen.
Subsequently, Sango is kidnapped, making the quest more dangerous and life threatening for the both of them while Emeka also battles with his powers that threaten to blow him apart. They meet other Nigerian gods who help them along the way.
As the quest progressed they are faced with uncertainties as Emeka and Chioma get separated along the way.
The question remains 'Will Fate reunite them on time for them to succeed in their quest?'.
Will 5 days be enough to complete this quest and stop the scheme of their enemy?
Find out, in this thrilling and exciting Adventure.
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