The whole Planesworld was in an uproar.
The King of the Planesworld was wearing his holy radiant armor and was going through a spell that would put his strength on the peak of Crowns.
Gandor Ellisium was also doing the same, and the Fafnir family had been deployed to act.
"The Greater God had died and has now been reborn? This is truly annoying! A Greater God's death means that the Planesworld will be the center of the conflict to come! We have drawn the wrath of Rhykestorn Ever! We made his wife lose a life! This is going to be very troublesome! Gandor, what of your clone?"
"He is... caught in a bit of a fix. I doubt he can come back here alive. But he can deliver an important package. I just hope that this little package will be helpful."
"A package?"
"A young man. It's a long story. But I believe he could be of help in the coming wars." Gandor explained.
