by Aslania
Aslan Aetherion Vaelthorne once fought in a war that lasted millions of years, killed the God of Gods, saved the universe, and immediately died from exhaustion afterward. That should have been the end of his problems. Unfortunately, Death had other plans. Now reincarnated into a far-future world of cultivators, knightly orders, machine empires, fantasy races, and cosmic insanity, Aslan wants only one thing: a quiet and normal life. Reality refuses to cooperate. Every attempt at peace somehow ends with duels, conspiracies, religious misunderstandings, ancient prophecies, or entire factions deciding he is either their greatest savior or their worst nightmare. At this point, Aslan would settle for a peaceful week and eight hours of uninterrupted sleep. So far, the universe has denied both.
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