Sahil_Ashat

In a universe where gods reign supreme and mortals pray for salvation, one deity—unmatched and omnipotent—chooses to be reborn as a human, seeking a new existence. However, his divine memories are sealed, leaving him to live an ordinary life as Kael Veris.

But the world is far from ordinary. A catastrophic virus mutates humans, creating both monstrous abominations and superpowered beings. As civilization collapses, Kael desperately searches for his own awakening—only to realize he has none. Unbeknownst to him, his true power is not absent but far beyond the limits of mortal comprehension.

When his family is slaughtered and his world is reduced to ruin, Kael's suppressed divinity erupts. Time bends to his will as he reverses the apocalypse itself, awakening in the past with all his memories intact.

This time, he will not be powerless.

This time, he will forge his destiny.

With mastery over time, Kael prepares for the apocalypse before it even begins. But unseen forces lurk in the shadows—entities that remember the past he erased. As he walks the path of a god once more, he must decide: will he protect humanity, or reclaim his throne among the stars?

Rebirth. Power. Time itself bends to his will. This is the legend of the Chrono Sovereign—the god who defies fate.

Chrono Sovereign

As Kael stepped beyond the shattered door, an endless abyss greeted him. It was not darkness, nor was it light—it was something else.

Reality folded inward, colors and shapes warping into impossibilities. Time had no meaning here. The past, present, and future existed as one singular moment, an ever-expanding spiral of endless potential.

A voice—neither male nor female, neither young nor old—echoed through the void.

"You have come where none should tread."

Kael did not answer immediately. He let the weight of this new existence settle upon him. He could feel the sheer magnitude of what lay ahead.

He was no longer a god of the old world.

A shape began to form. It was neither living nor dead, neither physical nor ethereal. It was a presence that had existed before the first star had ignited, before the first law of creation had been spoken.

Kael smirked. "The cycle was never mine to follow."

A pause. The formless being shifted, its essence curling and twisting like an eternal tide.

He looked beyond the being, beyond the abyss. He could feel something waiting at the edge of all things.

Not in mockery, nor in amusement. It was something deeper.

"Truth is not kind. Truth is not gentle."

Kael's eyes gleamed with unwavering resolve. "I do not seek kindness. I do not seek mercy."

He stepped forward, and the abyss reacted.

The very concept of reality struggled to contain him. The rules that bound all things broke apart.

The entity's presence expanded, encompassing everything, its voice resonating through all of existence.

"Then take your next step, Kael, and see what lies beyond eternity."

A surge of power unlike anything before erupted. The final laws of creation shattered, and something new took its place.

Kael was no longer bound by existence.

Time bent, worlds crumbled, and something greater awaited him beyond the threshold.

And as he stepped into it, he whispered to himself.

The Threshold of the Unknown