The Great Devouring

Black gas constantly churned and shifted, eventually transforming into streaks of pitch-black text. Ancient and weathered, it was imbued with the weight of time.,Several burly men moved aside the debris, he should have died, a beam just happened to block the falling boulder, his body wasn't injured too much, the real cause of death came from that fatal palm strike.,New book, new beginning! It's been a long wait, I’ve been working on it for two months and it definitely won't disappoint you. Read the first few dozen chapters and then tell me what you think. Don't like it Come fight me!。