Orclion

A change is on the horizon, threatening the balance set in place by the Primordials.

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The Plane of Ishva’al, a world of untold mysteries and wonders, is ruled by the Four Great Lineages, each lead by Royal Bloodlines of unparalleled majesty and power.

Adonis, a humble servant of the Aksal Lineage is seeking the very zenith of the Heavens as his ambitions burn deep and his gaze is set upon the throne that lies atop it all.

Yet, he finds himself cursed and shunned by his very own kin as all blades are turned toward him and he is trialed for a crime he did not commit. 

Unwilling to resign himself to the schemes and dictates of fate, he escapes the clutches of his jailers and is ushered into the violence and ruthlessness of Ishva’al, forced to fend for himself in a place where survival is the only law.

With nascent dreams and aspirations, he sets on the Forsaken path of Ascendants but this all comes crashing down as the world crumbles and an apocalyptic event begins.

The Planar Awakenings.

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Eternal Ascensions

The leaders, who'd still been discussing, suddenly frowned, all for different reasons.

Zare, a man with short black hair and white pupils suddenly spoke.

"It seems our meeting was a waste of time. They've begun their attack. I can sense a wave of tier five poison. It'll be enough to even weaken the likes of us."

"Poison? I'm sensing a coming horde of beasts."

"What?! Can't you guys see the sealing formation that's been set around…"

A dome of blue light suddenly solidified and completely encircled and trapped their camp.

Though this was the case, this dome was special. While it didn't allow them to escape, it sure did allow the horde of Marah Beasts to enter and invade their camp.

Beyond the fact that none of the bandits had been prepared for this sudden attack, the hidden attack of poison dealt a great blow to them but this wasn't all.

Assault