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Divine Beast of Episteme

Kaos, the building block of the universes, the galaxies, the stars, the planets, and every lifeform. An energy capable of achieving feats only considered magical, wonderous, fantastical. The essence of Gods! Here we are on the planet of Nepiter, the skies turned red, the oceans dried up, the mountains crumbled, the continents fractured, and the very skies shattered. These were the characteristics of the cataclysmic event known as the Entry. An event that spelled a new era for all of civilization. As history would have it, creatures of terrible might arose to challenge the supremacy of humans, and as such, those worthy of power equally great emerged to rescale the fields of battle. They were called the "Inheritors". "Touch and power shall be yours." The promise told to those who went before the great crystals. A gift from the world to combat the new threat. The very vessels of that which they sought--unlocking the pathway into their spirit to harness the might of Kaos. Prophecy spoke of a time when the influence of Inheritors would soar beyond those of the days of old, and the new generational humans would reclaim dominion over their terraformed planet. However, only then would perilous times; never again seen since the beginning of the Entry, manifest. For a forgotten child, reborn of the great spirit would emerge to restart an ancient war. One that shook the second heavens. Tristan, a broken boy from ages past came in contact with a certain being and his life changed forever. Or so he thought. ----------------------- Disclaimer: The cover does not belong to me.

Adamoforder · Fantasia
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56. Leapers

The group eventually came to a stop. It was daytime and the sun refused to let down on the heat. But that hardly concerned those enforcers.

After five days in total since the separate dimension incident, they had reached a crucial point in their journey.

Due to the classified information that was the location of Gran-Toro, there were a series of unnatural means required to get there.

All men in Crane's team were allowed to be conscious during only some of these processes, with only Crane possessing full permission to know where its location was.

As such, Tristan was the only one there who could not know where it was. Not even a general idea was allowed to be formed.

The region they had arrived in featured jagged mountain tops, small rivers, and patches of grassy grounds here and there.

The past few days had seen some of the most annoying and dangerous environments. For now, all Tristan saw was peace and beauty. The view pulled him in.