King Class: In a Dying Realm, I Raised My Banner
Every ten years, a vortex opens, connecting all realms to the same space. When it appears, people enter it in search of resources, growth, and a chance to survive beyond the limits of their own realm and archive greater heights of strength. Those who succeed return with what they gained, while many never return at all.
For most, entering is not a matter of choice. Without what is brought back, resources become scarce, and survival within a realm grows increasingly difficult even if they can live what about their kids and their future so Over time, this cycle shaped the balance between realms those that gained more continued to grow, while others declined as losses outweighed what they could recover.
There was once a realm that had tens of billions humans entering the vortex across cycles. But as time passed, returns diminished, losses accumulated, and its strength steadily declined. What was once abundant was reduced, until only a fraction remained in just a dozen or so centuries.
and now......
there was barely a billion left but the vortex doesn't wait and it opens its mouth again
Worthlessss · Fantasy