Novolzak.
A name that echoed far and wide across the expanse of space.
It contained might that sent shivers down the spine of those who dared to listen to the echoing name.
Despite the terror, the God was benevolent and merciful.
The realm ruled by Novolzak was peaceful, there being no person dying of hunger or suffering in writhing agony.
The ones living inside this realm posed no threat to anyone and continued on with their lives, be it mortal or immortal ones.
It was this, the never ending peace and quiet that bothered the other Gods of the other realms.
The peace made the other Gods wonder about what it was that Novolzak had that kept things so peaceful. What was the secret, the treasure, the truth.
The curiosity coupled with jealousy made the Gods band together and attack Novolzak.
There were many who were jealous of his realm as well as his strength and fame.
