《Conqueror Online: Soul Summoner》Chapter 15 : Dark Era
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Chapter 15 : Dark Era
The Dark Era is a time just right after the creation. A being known as "The Creator" had also gave birth to many higher beings now called themselves "Gods". The Creator made them so they will oversee the world he had created, it's riches and it's inhabitants. But unexpected event occurred. The Gods, wanted more for themselves, envied what their other peers have were not content and sought after what others have. This event spark the same feelings and greed witht he other Gods thus, the ward of the Gods started. It encompass all. The inhabitants of the world each have Gods they supported, they revered and join the war to conquer for their God.
Not all Gods has greed within them. Others that were content with what they have did not join the war and kept what they could and protected the inhabitants under their land. But the greedy Gods still wanted more. Even the ones that did not want to join, this Gods wanted theirs. Because of this lust for everything, the Gods plead and called out to the Creator.
The Creator responded by creating another being, able to put a halt on the greedy Gods. Dragons, the Creator's enforcer were created. Very powerful creatures, intelligent and loyal to the creator. With the Dragon's appearance, the height of the dark era began. The dragons pushed the greedy Gods back to their territory. Many dragons lost their lives in the struggle against the Gods and their followers but they were still able to corner this greedy Gods. Once this Gods is within their own territory that was initially assigned to them, the creator not wanting to end this one's lives and even the dragons are unable to, instead sealed all the greedy Gods within their territory. Their, this Gods lies asleep, never to wake again. This Gods though before being sealed swore that if they were woken up, they will continue what they started and even ascend to where the creator lies and get their revenge.
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Once the event called "The Sealing" were finished, the land that was devastated took a long time to regain their vitality. Without the Gods waging war with each other, the land was able to heal especially with the help of the dragons. Other powerful dragons who were the first ones that the creator made chose to sleep as well and seal themselves until they are needed for they predict that as long as the greedy gods were asleep, there will be time that they will awoke and plunge the world in chaos once again. The Creator agreed and sealed this dragons within a place that none can reach. They will awaken once signs of the dark era shows itself unto the world.
Many temple was built deep within the jungle, the desert, deep into the ocean, up in the heavens, within the fiery pits, to the mountains, in the frozen tundra, within the earth, the land of the dead, the womb of the beast and many other places, where the dragons have sealed a part of their power that will help awaken them in time of need. The dragon enforcers identity carved on each temple.
The seed of chaos, the infinite dragon "Legion"
The start of calamity, the imposing prince "Beheader"
The orginator of end, the gods exodus "Ether"
The giver of order and testament, the emperor "Divine"
The path of destruction, the unstoppable "Tyrant"
The one who set disaster in motion, the first in line "Vanguard"
The twins that brought end and demise, the silent "Gemini"
The encompassing entity, conductor of requiem "Strategist"
The sign of the apocalypse, the end of time "Death"
The one that will let thou fall to ruin, the darkness "Reaper"
The last defense, the end of time "Omega"
The final moment, the end of the gods "Ragnarok"
Thou release the power sealed within, with the blood of the enforcer will awaken the one's that can stop the beings in deep slumber.
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