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The Ancient Era has come to an end. Gods, demons and ancient beasts strong enough to rule anything with power and roam free in the universe... All vanished mysteriously.

No one really knows how it has ended and what actually have happened. Some records state that it was the constant war between gods and demons that caused their demise, or even the conflicts they had against members of their own race that ended that golden age.

Greed, pride and selfish motives could have been the catalysts for that ending.

Who can precisely tell what happened? It has been 2 million years since the last record of those times and in this gap of time, other races made their appearances.

Still, those considered God's and Deities of those old times, didn't let their names be erased from history. There are a lot of legacies they've left behind for the new races. Some are already claimed as people make them their sect treasure or family heirloom, but It's speculated that there are lot more legacies left behind that were still not found yet.

This is a cruel world where power reigns, so people do everything to get what they want.

It has to be known, that there were six supreme beings that were above the ranks of Gods and Demons, and they were called True Gods. Dauntless and unstoppable. They attained the peak of power and could only be feared and respected.

Till this day no one has really found any True God legacy, so people have forgotten about their existence. Although, there were a lot of god legacies, since they were constantly searching for the best inheritors for their bloodlines and their teachings. However, it is highly unlikely for a person to fully attain it, because Gods are Gods and humans are mere humans.

Their marks are all over the universe and they are treated with utmost respect until the present age. Still, there is no Deity alive to enjoy such treatment.

Corrupt Creations

The doors to access the throne room were violently opened, as a woman came desperately running.

She ran towards a body that was covered with white sheets and lying on top of a mattress, quickly crouching down and hugging it, trying to feel his warmth; however, he was long dead and cold.

Her face was wet with her tears of despair as she kept wailing and mourning for her dead son. Her heart was bleeding, something that she never felt even once for her useless daughter. She had a wicked form of love, but it was genuine; at least regarding her son.

After a lot of time passed by, she was finally able to stop crying and wailing, but her grief still remained.

Suddenly, she raised her head to look at a man that was comfortably sitting on his throne.

"You! If not for you sending him there, none of this would have happened!"

Family Troubles