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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...

ApexPen · Games
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Thankless Tenacity

The atmosphere of the Godhand Bazaar's upper floor was eerily silent and distressingly calm despite the activity occurring below. 

Forgers hammered away, turning heaps of metal into identifiable shapes. Sweat flew, ashes and brittle impurities falling with rustling sounds. 

Alchemists similarly engaged in their professions. The shuffling of scampering feet moving to and fro was accompanied by the noxious gurgles of brewing potions. They were currently unpalatable and perhaps a danger to ingest. However, the failures, successes, and tricks of the trade were meticulously documented under the strict orders of Aspaira and Sorcia.

There was additional clamor from the first and second floors, which couldn't be heard on the highest floor. As Kieran glanced around the large room, he took in the surreal feeling of being back, of the stark differences he felt.