Around ten thousand years ago, was a large council of people in the skies. They reigned over the countries on the ground that are engulfing in war. They watched each and every action as all countries fell into the endless loss of people. One person, who was acting as their representative, entered the hall noisily. "I have a proposal, to further increase our entertainment." The people in the large meeting hall of the council began getting a little noisy before the person who entered dropped in the proposal. "Currently, there are fifteen countries that have lose various people in their world war. I suggest to summon heroes from a different world to each country and make them battle one against another!" As the battle continued to unfold on the ground, many people were losing their lives pointlessly to skirmishes. As such, to increase the stakes of war even further, the suggestion made everyone in the council agree without hesitation. "Very well, then we shall conduct the summoning at once!" The council itself dissolved temporarily as most of the members moved to the site of the ritual. After a long process and usage of mana, fifteen people appeared in the magic circle. Each person spoke with a different language and a different accent. "Greetings heroes from another world. All of you are to become heroes of each country. Protect your country from the upcoming wars." The fifteen people were then sent down to the ground. Each one of them was sent to a different country. Time then flew.
On the ground, was a kingdom that was built upon technology. To battle against the enemy countries using their robots. They're a large country that was filled to the brim with various resources as they could gather from various mining locations. Their economy was top notch but they faced a war of fighting from all directions. Their hero that they held was a person capable of manipulating space. They marched their army of robots that have similar shapes to normal human bodies, but filled to the brim with armor covering their important wiring and weapons equipped on their backs. They clashed with the soldiers of a different country without fear of death. They overwhelmed the soldiers with their numbers reaching tens of thousands as their enemies fall behind in their numbers by half. Despite the number disadvantage, they were at least able to perform feints and tactics unlike the machines who performed a simple command of killing the enemies. Many machines were already blown away and destroyed before getting close. By the time they reached the melee range however, it was almost a difficult battle as they're easily surrounded by the many enemies. Before long, one army gets crushed through sheer numbers. The country that sent out their robots had zero losses and advanced their army of robots into the country that attacked. Including the remaining machines, the country sent out reinforcements which included some human soldiers into the mix. Before long, one country was destroyed and taken over by the one having technology. The hero defended the country with the best of his abilities but with the lack of time to train, he was slain in battle. A powerful beam of light erupted towards the sky as the hero died.
Back on the council, one spirit was floating around a certain room in the floating continent. "Looks like one hero has fallen." One person was standing around to monitor the visible spirit that fell in battle. "What shall we do with this spirit?" The two men conversed and exchanged their ideas before making a conclusion. In the meantime, the spirit that was confined continuously shouted as if seeking to be freed from the confinement. "Hmm, if we hand one country two heroes, it'll be easy sweep. We won't be able to enjoy the war otherwise." After making a conclusion, they used their technology to transmit agony to the spirit due to the noise it is making. "Annoying, we should cleanse this guy of his memory. We'll send him to the ground once a new country is up and running." The two men made a compromise and went around to look for machines that will erase the memories of the spirit. "By the way, this guy ended up being too weak. We should bestow him with better abilities the next time he gets dropped to the ground." The hero that died only has the ability to further improve things for people. A supporting type ability that will improve attacks and defenses, may it be magic or equipment. Aside from improving the military, it was also able to improve the farmlands or such. It was a heroic ability that will only support the country's economy and military power. But on the face against overwhelming strength, it falls behind completely.
More wars were waged all over the world as various countries get destroyed. Some countries imploded from the civil wars that are occurring all over their dominion. While there are those that tried to survive in the Mythical Lands, but they got wiped out soon after. Humanity was slowly residing into the age of absolute despair. Families lost their loved ones, adventurers were enlisted, people are losing their freedom, countries getting destroyed. Sometimes, new ones were formed to oppose the countries that oppressed the people, but it was a slim chance for it to succeed. After some time, uneasy alliances were formed and betrayal occurred in the world. All countries then lost their trust towards one another. Humanity, wished for the war to end, but the council of the sky ignored them. The entertainment they had, it was until a thousand years of constant war, was the world of endless battles, finally halted for the first time. With one hero, who was looking for a castle in the sky with his wish as a child, he prospered through the technology of his country of flying ships. They located the council, and invaded it, to seal their powers, and end their reign of mind controlling the royal families of each country. Together, with an alliance of all heroes upon agreement. They fought endlessly, day and night against the organization that summoned them for the first time a thousand years ago. After constant grief of battling their own creators. The ones who bestowed them the powers, fought back. It was one-sided at most, but the united heroes and the armies of every country who formed an alliance slowly but surely, barely won with a small margin. Some armies destroyed in the battles, some heroes died. But their sacrifice was gifted as the spirits are able to freely come back to the ground. They were unable to bend the rules as the chambers were infused with divinity. However, it was enough for the heroic spirits to come back down to the ground. Historical items were created, humanity was freed, the lost souls have moved on to the circle of life... But mystery still remains altogether...
Humanity, entered an era of peace for many generations. However, after three thousand years, corruption and human greed had taken place. It was then civil wars had began returning as a concept. Where various countries have to battle within the country due to the nobility opposing each other. Sometimes, the citizens themselves begin a revolution. Similarly due to human greed, wars between countries have begun once again. The historical components or items that were taken from the ancient civilization, disappeared from their treasury. Bit by bit, the spirits of the council, began to revive as they host people from countries at war and escape after stealing the missing parts of the floating continent skillfully. Now, after thousands and thousands of years of minor wars. The ancient civilization is nearing it's full return. Six thousand years later, with the one-sided war that destroyed the armies of Kitrixia empire, Omnidaxius kingdom, Bazylopia kingdom, and Luventrion monarchy, the ancient civilization has fully revived itself and is now preparing to instigate war between the countries of the entire world once more.
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Stars warp through the skies as they explore a beautiful world. With the new [Otherworlders] that have been summoned, the wheel of fate turns into a different cycle. Mysteries remained unsolved, darkness remains unexplored, time becomes obscured, human greed remains innate. But the ancient civilization finally began its move. The floating continent that drifted invisibly from below, had powered up once more.