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Rebound In Time

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A normal teenage boy was walking home from school, in his mind nothing could go wrong as he just confessed to his crush and was happily heading home until two massive figures appeared a few distance away from him battling for the rulership of the third seat of hellfire canyon "Why did you teleport us here" one of the massive figures spoke furiously to his adversary. "I wanted to teleport us here but felt a spiritual qi here in the boy and it made teleporting us here easier". The godslayer said. "You want to kill us and give our powers to him ,I won't go down without a fight you know". The crimson dragon said to the god slayer. ******* Mitchell's body holds the divine energies of two gods. His comprehensive abilities are off the charts. And he was an ancient primordial being since the beginning of the universe. His name was Fate, and his body was dismembered and shared among the gods while his soul was dispersed and left in the mortal realms. "I will recover my body and make sure i put to end the Divine entities called gods. I will shake the universe once more. You gods may have divided my soul and parts of my body among yourselves but I will make sure you all regret it, even if I have to turn into a god slayer to do it". Mitchell clenched his hand in anger and said unto the heavens, to the gods who kept quiet to his shout.
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