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Zenith Online: Rebirth of the Strongest Player

Death is sometimes not the end, and the zenith is empty. Legends rise and fall. Myths are born. Faced with death after a dismal fall from grace where glory, renown, and prominence were once found, Kieran's second chance is fueled by vengeance. It burns like a ruinous flame and drives Kieran's quest for power within and without. Though not an ingrate, he remains curious about why he returned to the past instead of dying. He has nothing but questions, but his death puts the beginning of his story into perspective, showing him that Zenith Online... is the beginning of the end — the end of the current Age. The zenith is empty and calls for someone to claim its throne, but to answer that call means to bear the consequences. Everything — especially choice — has a cost. Challenges lay in wait. The road to supremacy is wound in suffering, and to know the truth is to know madness. And so, the Maddened awakens...

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Rune Necropolis, Lamented Mystic Embodiments

The Rune Necropolis was expansive and exuded a spooky vibe that made Kieran pause and analyze his surroundings several times. The mystic nature of this environment was all very new to him, given that Hekaina provided little to no insight regarding what he needed to accomplish.

Kieran was unsure if this was related to her assuming that his knowledge of the mystic arts was high, but Kieran's current predicament could be described as somewhat aimless.

Even though the objectives revealed the tasks he needed to accomplish, a problem remained. How exactly did he go about discerning, unveiling, and fabricating?!

He was completely unfamiliar with these three facets of mysticism.

"Surely I didn't stick my foot in my own mouth by opening the Stone Mystikum Doorway with no hassle, right? That's not why Hekaina didn't divulge crucial information," Kieran muttered.