Primordial Hellflare Nascent

Primordial Hellflare Nascent

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Where is the line between Justice and Revenge? Are they the same? Just how far are you willing to go to achieve it? Amir Tempest was living a peaceful life until he's forcefully taken from his world into a new one, His family? Gone. Friends? Gone. Will his journey back to the old world be successful? Or will his attempts be futile in the face of the new God-like deities that are in the pursuit of killing him? Read to find out This book is heavily inspired off. That time I got reincarnated as a slime but is not a direct copy nor a fan made spinoff. Some elements may be the same, but it's not a direct copy. I'm a new author, so leave tips and suggestions!!
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When your soul is too balanced to judge... the gods send you back to tip the scale! Creation and Destruction. Order and Chaos. Two forces eternal, twin truths of the Universe. They call themselves opposites, yet one cannot exist without the other - and in the realm of mortality, neither may act without agents. Enter the Nullis. Souls perfectly balanced. Neither righteous enough for Creation's embrace nor wicked enough for Destruction's claim. In their stillness lies potential - coveted by both sides, claimed by divine hands, and cast once more into life. This is the story of one such soul. Torn from the Soul's Abyss and touched by gods, he is reborn into a strange land at the foot of a mountain that scrapes the sky. He has no name, no past, and no clear future. The others call him simply: Nullis. Before him lies a proving - a gauntlet of magic, monsters, and mystery where power reigns and alignment reveals itself in every choice. Will Nullis ascend and earn true rebirth in the land of the living? Or will he fall once more into the Abyss... nameless, forgotten, and unmade?

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