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Betrayed. Abandoned. Reborn.

Adrian Blackwood, a genius physicist from Earth, meets an untimely death—only to awaken in an unfamiliar world of swords, magic, and celestial beings. But he’s not just any ordinary reborn soul. He now inhabits the body of Kael Draven, the exiled prince of a fallen empire, left for dead in a world that thrives on power.

However, Adrian isn’t defenseless. A mysterious force has granted him the Authority of the Celestial Sovereign, allowing him to bend the very fabric of reality—time, space, and even magic itself. But great power attracts great enemies. Ancient sects, god-like entities, and ruthless warlords seek to control or destroy him.
Determined to carve his own destiny, Adrian—now Kael—sets out to reclaim his lost honor, unravel the secrets of his rebirth, and ascend beyond the limits of this world. But as he grows stronger, he realizes that his arrival was no accident.

Something beyond the gods is watching. And they fear what he will become.
A tale of rebirth, power, and cosmic fate begins.

Reborn as the celestial God

Kael's breath slowed. His mind raced. The first Celestial Sovereign?

He had thought himself unique the only one to ever command time itself. But this masked figure, this relic of a forgotten age, claimed to have come before him.

The warrior chuckled, a sound like cracking stone and ancient winds. "You feel it, don't you? The truth, stirring in your blood."

Kael clenched his fists. He had awakened fragments of his past, but nothing had suggested another before him. If this being was telling the truth, then what else had been erased from history?

"Then tell me," Kael demanded, silver eyes burning. "Why have I never heard of you?"

The masked warrior tilted his head. "Because I was erased just as you were."

The words sent a cold shiver through Kael's core.

"There was a time before your rule, Kael," the warrior continued. "Before the Tribunal. Before Aetherion. Before the gods feared what we could become."

The air around them shifted, and the battlefield of memories faded. They stood in the ruins once more. The Titanborn knelt in silence, watching. The fractured sky, still unsettled from Kael's awakening, pulsed like a wound in reality.

"What happened to you?" Kael asked.

The masked warrior was silent for a moment. Then, he removed his mask.

The face beneath was familiar too familiar. A reflection of himself, yet older, worn by time and endless war. A face that had lived and died a thousand times.

"I was like you," the man said. "But I failed."

The first Sovereign's gaze was like starlight caught in endless darkness.

"I sought to master time, to shape destiny itself. But I was betrayed. And when the gods could not kill me they did worse."

Kael's fists tightened. He had always believed the Tribunal had erased only him.

But if this man spoke the truth then there were others.

The first Sovereign took a slow step forward.

"You have awakened," he said. "And now, they will come for you again."

"The Tribunal knows you live, Kael."

"And this time they will not allow you to rise."

Chapter 15: The First Sovereign