"With your power, we can win the war!"
Meylin could barely contain her excitement as she uttered those words. Her voice trembled as a surge of hope invaded her heart. The war against the Root had lasted for decades and was considered the most important conflict in the Nine Empyrean Suns Universe since the Great War.
Entire civilizations had risen and fallen in its shadow, with two Empyrean Worlds devoured and transformed into the Worlds of the Root.
Time and again, they had faced devastating setbacks. Victory had always seemed within reach—just one final push away—only for everything to collapse at the last moment. Each failure brought even greater losses, deeper scars, and more crippling tribulations. Hope had become a fragile thing.
But now, everything could change.
