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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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War Crest

Roughly twenty minutes later…

Kieran arrived before the War Deity Council's temple entrance with a distant look in his eyes. He could have reached this place faster, but he took his time to ponder the best approach.

'Interacting with the Emplenan Few won't be easy. They'll view me as nothing more than a grotesque human without something to prove my innocence and separate me from the vile ways of the higher organization.'

While in thought, Kieran crossed the temple's threshold and walked through with echoing steps. Laughter sounded not too far away, but it petered out once they noticed incoming footsteps.

Kieran looked up to find two people. He was familiar with one of them, however, the other's presence was extremely vague in his mind.