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Overlord: Ancient one

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Chapter 99: Awake

After the emergence of the gods, humans, once a minority compared to the demi-humans, quickly became the dominant race. With their newfound power, they sought to solidify their control over the world.

However, instead of unity, the rise of the gods and the newfound dominance of humans only fueled further conflict.

Wars were waged in the name of gods and religion, as different factions vied for supremacy.

But the chaos was not confined to the mortal realm alone. Even the gods, considered the most powerful beings, were not immune to strife.

They clashed with each other, their divine battles echoing across the heavens and shaking the very foundations of existence.

In the Greek pantheon, the tumultuous saga unfolded with Ouranos, the primal ruler, falling from his lofty throne. His son Kronos ascended in his place, only to meet his own demise at the hands of his offspring. Zeus, the mighty son of Kronos, then assumed dominion over the Greek pantheon, ruling from the majestic heights of Mount Olympus.

Meanwhile, in the Nordic pantheon, tensions simmered as Loki, the cunning trickster, plotted against Odin, the Allfather. Their clashes ignited the flames of war, as Loki sought to bring about Ragnarok, the apocalyptic twilight of the gods

Even after all this, nobody came to stop war because of that 'The chronicles of fallen', which said; when t world was plagued with war and suffering, he would come forth from the shadows, a harbinger of destruction and despair, and destroy this world, soon became a book lies, which created by mortals to scared the god.

Because of that the copies of the tome was burned but the original copy of the Chronicles of the Fallen remained untouched, its pages glowing with an otherworldly light. Despite the efforts of mortals and deities alike to erase its existence, the book endured, its crimson letters defiantly shining amidst the chaos.

But that all changed in the year 1700, a pivotal moment in the history of the Christian pantheon, the forces of heaven and hell clashed in a final, cataclysmic battle. Angels of God waged war against demons and fallen angels, their celestial powers shaking the very foundations of existence.

Amidst the chaos and devastation of the battlefield, a lone figure wandered, he didn't attack anybody or help anyone, he was just walking while humming, even if somebody tried to attack him, he just teleport and appear in different place.

His presence was a beacon of serenity amidst the storm, drawing the attention of both celestial beings and mortals alike.

This enigmatic figure, neither angel, devil, nor human, exuded an aura of unordinary. His form that even the most beautiful Greek gods can't hold a candle.

Some whispered that he was a being of pure energy, a manifestation of cosmic forces beyond mortal or god's understanding.

But those who had glimpsed the Chronicles of the Fallen knew the truth. The first three pages of the ancient tome depicted images of this enigmatic figure in his various forms.

To some, he was a harbinger of hope, a symbol of transcendence and rebirth in the face of destruction. To others, he was a harbinger of doom, a sign of impending catastrophe and divine judgment.

But amidst the uncertainty and speculation, one truth remained undeniable: the ancient evil, dormant for eons, had been stirred from its slumber and now roamed the world once more.

Its presence cast a shadow of uncertainty and fear over the realms, threatening to plunge them into chaos and turmoil.

According to the ancient prophecies, the awakening of this ancient evil was a harbinger of war and devastation, a sign that the world stood on the brink of a cataclysmic conflict.

The forces of light and darkness would once again clash in a battle for the fate of existence, and the outcome would shape the destiny of all who dwelled within the realms.

Or so they thought.

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