Immortal Saint's Return(Dropped)
In the ancient past, the True Immortals once roamed the land, exhibiting power that dwarfs the rest of the endless mass and the vast reaches of the known lands.
Their immortal might reining above all, a power born from the blessing of the Myriad Worlds' collective consciousness, support from all of reality itself.
But when conflict in the peaks of power appear, it gives birth to the destruction of their very self, making space for the birth of new worlds, of new things. For even their immortal blood, has became the land and sky's food, a thought that would terrify most.
As time passes, Immortals rose up from the masses born from a different seed, a different path to eternity and authority, nurturing the hope for the revival of the glorious days. But, despite the sprouts of such a finding, they have never truly matched the divine might of the True Immortals, their glory still resounding throughout the river of time and overpowering the present, a curse that the new Immortals despise.
But the Immortal Throne of Sainthood have returned, causing the heavens and earths to laugh and rejoice, triggering phenomenons that the Immortals of the present would watch with shock and awe. The accompaniment of a rain, shower of undying shards, pieces that will bring a legacy, once again lighting the blinding torch of glory and power, of the ancient past's greats.
Saint_Lord · Fantaisie
