The Start of the Apocalypse (9)

Amidst the chaos and the turmoil of her memories, there emerged a clarity—a vision so vivid and profound that it left her breathless with awe. It was a glimpse of the thirteenth prophecy, whispered in hushed tones by sages and seers alike, foretelling the coming of a cataclysmic event that would shake the grounds of existence.

'A prophecy meant for me?'

In the depths of her god's eye, Acceber saw the first tremors of the apocalypse—a vortex of fire and fury sweeping across the land, consuming everything in its path with an insatiable hunger. Cities crumbled, forests burned, and the cries of the innocent echoed through the night like a lament for a world on the brink of oblivion.

Zombies would rise by devouring living beings to gather elemental cores. They would also evolve into different levels as humans awaken powers similar to what supernatural beings possessed. The racial balance would be destroyed, as would the laws established in ages.