Advent of Ascension

Soon, with all the talents in tow, Maximus and the others reached the Aeon Plane's inner barrier.

"We are here…"

Although they were only in the outer plane, being away from their homeland made them a little melancholy.

This made them wonder what would happen if the Aeon Plane was destroyed by the dark disaster?

Would they escape or fight, being buried together with their plane of origin?

"You just need to be stronger. If you want something, you should at least have the strength to make it happen," Maximus encouraged.

Unlike the others, he wasn't worried the Aeon Plane would be breached.

Confident that he could turn the tide if something happened, why would he worry about a mere dark disaster?

"You are right, Lord Maximus!"

"We just need to be strong! No, stronger!"

"If all of us became Overlords, how could a mere dark disaster threaten us?"