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In a world on the brink of destruction, Thalos Arctur, a once-powerless warrior, is thrust into a battle between light and dark. Gifted with a power beyond mortal understanding, he must confront the ancient and malevolent force known as the Harbinger of the Abyss, whose goal is to consume the very soul of the world. As the war between gods and mortals rages, Thalos’ journey becomes a path of self-discovery and immense sacrifice.

Bound to a destiny he never chose, Thalos struggles with the growing temptation of abyssal power that threatens to turn him into a weapon of destruction. But his resolve is tested when Eryndra, a fierce and loyal companion, helps him realize that true strength lies not in embracing darkness but in resisting it. Together, they fight to protect the fragile balance of their world, while uncovering the horrifying secrets that bind their fates together.

As battles intensify and the lines between good and evil blur, Thalos must decide whether to accept the Abyss and become its ruler, or defy it and risk his own soul. The outcome will decide not only his future but the fate of all who live in the shadow of the Rift. With friends, enemies, and ancient powers surrounding him, Thalos stands at the precipice of something far greater than he could have ever imagined.

A story of forbidden power, loyalty, and the cost of becoming a hero.

Forgotten king

The Sentinel's golden radiance dimmed for the first time.

It was faint—almost imperceptible—but Jorath saw it.

A divine executioner of the Eternal Dominion, an entity forged in celestial law, had paused.

The ground cracked beneath him, shadows twisting in ways they shouldn't. The very air warped around his form as an unseen force rippled outward, distorting reality itself.

But this—this was something else.

It was defiance against the fundamental laws of existence.

That alone terrified Jorath more than anything.

A golden sigil ignited in the air before him, divine letters spiraling outward, forming a celestial seal.

A lance of pure divine wrath tore through the atmosphere, descending upon Thalos like the judgment of an uncaring god.

A column of golden annihilation erupted, consuming everything in its wake. Trees, stone, earth—all were erased in a single, blinding detonation.

The pressure sent Jorath and Eryndra hurtling backward, their bodies slamming into the shattered ground.

Eryndra coughed, her limbs trembling. "Did—did he just—?"

Jorath's vision blurred. The force of the attack still lingered in his bones.

A low, resonant hum filled the space where Thalos had stood.

A figure emerged from the golden storm.

Jorath didn't know what was more shocking—Thalos emerging unscathed…

Or the fact that a celestial executioner had flinched.

Thalos raised a single hand. Effortlessly.

The space between them collapsed inward.

A ripple of black and gold swallowed the light, twisting it, devouring it.

The Sentinel's divine armor cracked.

A sound like shattering glass rang out.

He barely understood what he was seeing—

And that was why it spoke its first words of doubt.

Chapter 34: Fractured Divinity