it all starts the same way it ends.

Three figures stood at the end of the river of time, where the flow of eternity and reality both stop and cease to exist.

Within the nothingness existed the dark edge of space and time where lies a treasure all mortals wished to obtain, so they could free themselves from their mortal bodies and reach perfection.

It was the "corpse of God" left after the soul of the being that created the universe was shattered.

When the soul of God left his body, the angels foresaw the danger that looms above all the realms because of that calamity.

Since the corpse of God had immeasurable power stored within it the head of the angels decided to hide it and he spent his very soul energy to transport it to where it is now.

He took it beyond the boundaries of space and time where it would never be touched or found, and he stood guard until he died.

The ancient scriptures written by the remaining angels pointed to the way to reach the edge of space and time but none knew the exact place the celestial body was in.

But today three men stood tall leering at the infinite darkness trying to see beyond

And one of them stepped fourth and using mana he drew an arcane circle with incomprehensible shapes and runes over it.

He muttered calmly "ô beings of the abyss dispel thy darkness that engulfs our hearts and seals our eyes and brake fourth with the light to free us from our shackles"

As he finished speaking that incantation a blinding ray of light burst out of the circle and went into the darkness.

After a few moments, from the place the light went into, a gargantuan temple slowly emerged from the darkness and started moving towards the three men.

The one who casted the spell was tall with a strong figure that shows even though he's covered by dresses and clothes

A smile appeared on his face as he saw the temple reach where they stood

The temple was huge and was covered in arcane runes and scriptures of ancient language

As it stopped a few hundred meters away from them and the door opened

Both of the other men stepped fourth and put their hands at the edge of the land and yelled "mother Of the wide lands heed my call and open a path through where no one has stepped before "

following that a bridge of stone started forming slowly and the three followed it.

They reached the door if the temple and smiled at each other

they had spent years of their lives Trying to find that temple in particular.

"The temple of the dead God"

They stood together and inserted their mana into the runes on the door and chanted together" ô god of heavens and earth we plead you, for we are men with pure hearts, open your doors to us and bless us "

The door slowly creaked open and light flowed out from the inside

They glanced at each other with immeasurable happiness and looked at the doors being opened

After the doors were open they started stepping in slowly.