Wargod of Mycroft world

39·Visionary

The soul of the nation slowly withers, in the howl of the empty wind. As the spring lays, crushed beneath the hammer, the invisible flame. My vision sears the crowded square as the mouth of injustice grins. This routed place fire runs through my veins. I choose to expire You're all on the brink of compromise as the steel in my nerve sets in. Mass concessions in defeated eyes I carry the cries. A terrible kindness to break the thrall in my end, a new world begins. I strike the match it's not me who dies. And let it fall Oppression, injustice, self-immolation I am the Wargod of Mycroft world. I am Wargod Duncan! Ruler of Mycroft. Some run screaming Some sit silently An agonizing gift of charred humanity as my footsteps, They will echo through eternity A seismic scorching outcry of indignity I write my blackened name, carved into the wind I fill your hearts with rage I leave you ash and legend Fire runs through my veins ★★ He is Argus... The Wargod of Mycroft world. Born to slaughter and rule with a yoke on his people. After going through a lot which made him cruel and unforgiving. He is heartless... He never cares about the world even if heads are shattered around the surface, blood split, all he cares about is power and power alone. . The cold young creature who faces turbulence especially when he has to lay calm just to survive... Dying in the hand of his friends knowing it was the end for him but suddenly reincarnating to another world. In a world where people awake powers to manipulate certain Rules, they are known as Rule benders, Just when he thought he could live a normal life, disaster stroke as the chaos race and void race attack wipingnatures out. What happened when he had to do all he could just to become a god... And what turned him into an anti-hero war god?... What is the misery behind his survival? Wanna find out, then follow and read the book to know how the young primordial god came into existence...