The Eternal Soul Realm entered a state of utter chaos and bloodshed.
Blutlinie culture had always been steeped in constant battle. Conflict was natural to them—an ever-present battlefield where strength was refined, and weakness erased. But what unfolded now was on an entirely different level.
Strongholds were destroyed.
Small kingdoms were obliterated.
Thousands upon thousands died every single day.
It was a horrifying tide of slaughter.
Yet within that carnage, something else was taking shape.
A crucible.
As devastation spread across continents, powerful warriors began to rise from the ashes.
