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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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Dim Mystic Light

The Imprint warred against Kieran with its thankless tenacity. 

And he put up a decent resistance, but the thing was too frenetic and tireless. Taming this insufferable pattern of brilliance was a losing struggle. It had regained something significant — its energy was dense, inexhaustible, and excessively heavy, making Kieran's control feel flimsy. 

The incredible heft of it all weighed down Kieran's mind, especially his Mystic Gate.

The Compendium spat out impressive amounts of mystic essence to continue saturating the boy's mind, but it felt pretty pointless. The Runic Design's rebellion was a war fueled by an unwavering juggernaut — defiant and continuous. 

'You've got to be kidding me! Hekaina didn't tell me anything about this.'

Kieran groaned and groused mentally, with his mouth clamped shut in unnerving focus. Grunts of exertion reverberated throughout the empty office, and mystical essence suffused the air.