1 Descended

A long time ago, Ardh was a planet of chaos. There were no kings nor authorities that could protect the lives of innocents. Everyday there were always souls that flew away into netherworld just like falling dried leaves during falls. As if their lives, didn't worthy enough to be spared.

In this world, Rakshasa and Asura dominated the world and ruled with tyranny. With the help of their pets, demonic beasts, they considered human as prey, their plaything, their source of enjoyments and entertainment, or more important as delicacies.

Human wasn't always stayed idle and surrendered to this fate. They once recorded tried to fought back. But a pity, their power different was enormous like heaven and earth.

The highest level human at that time was Senior Realm level 10 fighter. Although in the eyes of mortals he was strong enough to kill them a thousand times, but in front of True Human Realm level 1 Asura, even the difference was only one level, they were like insects that easily to be crushed and that was not the strongest being in the horde.

At one time, a battalion of senior realm cultivator led by newly emerged true human cultivator tried to destroy the nest of demonic beasts, unintentionally they provoked a King Realm Asura which by chances rested nearby.

As a results of that foolishness, a kingdom wiped out from map and hundreds of thousands civilians died massacred. To reminded them again how fearful this beasts were and human forced into hiding once more.

When the hope seemingly dimmed down, at full moon night at fifteen of lunar calendar a vortex appeared on horizon accompanied with thunderous wind. A blinding light shone on an entire Maya continent when twelve powerful beings descended from heaven above.

A big build man shouldering a bastard sword looked around his surrounding with anticipation what battle he will taste in this new land.

A bare chested muscular old man folded his arms upon his chest with unhappy face.

A pair of scholarly twin examined the plants nearby with curiosity.

An elegant magician in his antiquated robe, his long white beard fluttered away blown by wind as his looked out the scenery.

A beautiful tailor in stunning dress oddly enough still busy made a dress in this situation.

An architect, a farmer, and a doctor sat on boulder and dirt chatted cheerfully without care as they downed cup after cup of booze into their throats merrily.

Then with a boom, a huge beast descended. On top of it was a man who looked like a coachman.

Behind him, on top of palanquin on the back of the beast, sat a seemingly weak man clothed himself in large robe covered every part of his body, so everyone couldn't see if he was handsome or ugly, is he fair and lovely or bulky and scary.

On left and right of his were protected by full body armor man and enticing beauty.

All people who came before him stood upright and bowed their arrogant head respectfully.

At that time, nobody knew that this was a beginning of new era and this would be recorded on annals of history as the rise of humanity. Everyone would be remember this event as "The Descended of Twelve Divine Beings".