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Warhammer: King of Azeroth

ArkNova
(Disclaimer: I do not own Warhammer, Warcraft or any other work used in this story, the only thing I do own is my OC and original material) "In a Galaxy rife with Chaos, Death and Tyranny. What happens when destiny leads one to finally bring Balance?" Tyrants, Insane Cosmic Gods, Races engaged in eternal war and endless suffering. A young soul not from this reality born anew into something more due to the actions of beings also not native to this reality. He was a man, He was a Demi-god but most of all he was not a slave; whether it be to a Golden tyrant or Chaotic Gods and if he needed to bring Balance to this Forsaken galaxy to finally get it on track. So be it. He was Alastor Wrynn. Primarch of the Second Legion and King of Azeroth. (Want to read ahead? For extra chapters as well as the right to vote on my future projects consider becoming a Patron to support both this story and me as well so I can put more time into writing. Patreon link: patreon.com/c/ArkNova) (Note: some elements from other works will be adapted like from Warcraft and Warhammer Fantasy. Constructive Criticism will be noted but flames will be promptly ignored and thrown into the Incinerator)
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Douluo Continent: Mirror Dance Across The Sky, Shattering The Gods

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