There used to be a time when all the weapons in the world trembled before a certain individual. A being of absolute power, an Overlord that had denominated everything that existed in this world.
There was nothing, no one in the world, no creature, no weapon that could deny the authority of that being.
Back then, nine weapons had gained the title of [Ultimate weapons]. They were fragments of the world's origin, a power that was nature and contained something that was not present anywhere— a power that could not be created again.
These ultimate weapons, forged by the materialisation of the Truths that were prominent in the world before the establishment of Anovolda, were something that had a will of their own, a power that only those chosen by these weapons could use.
They were ultimate in all the senses, they could establish laws of their own. They could dent the truths and recreate a new reality from the very fabric of the world.
