As dark clouds where spreading to every inch and corner of Gaia, the brave warriors from all over the continent joined together to face the dreaded darkness. Humans, Beastkin and Elves all furiously protected their lands from the hordes of undead which revenged the lands leaving only death and destruction in their wake.
As they could not sit by and watch the undead do as they pleased the Humans, Beastkin and Elves came together to form the Allied Forces of Gaia lead by their greatest weapon against the undead, Paladins. These holy warriors armed with both magic and might acted as the vanguard as they marched towards the Undead Kingdom.
The Legions of undead were not only unafraid of death and pain but were extremely organized and efficient, which meant that somebody or something was leading them. When the allied forces of Gaia realised this, they were frightened as there was nor has there been any magic that can create or control the undead.
“SILENCE” a deep booming voice resonated throughout the throne room.
In that moment it seemed everyone had their mouths forcible shut, but even if it wasn’t they won’t dare to speak another word as the voice came from the Celestial Paladin one of the most powerful beings on Gaia in terms of both combat prowess and influence.
“It does not matter who or what is controlling them, all that matters is that we wipe them from the face of Gaia!”
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“Rosewell, I understand your point but it is still imperative that we find out what is causing the Undead Kingdom to move after thousands of years” stated the man on the throne.
The man on the throne was none other than the emperor himself Magnus Skyborne current emperor to the throne. Just as the emperor finished his sentence one of the royal guard came bursting thought the door.
“YOUR MAJESTY, YOUR MAJESTY” he cried out as he made his way towards the emperor before taking a knee.
“Your majesty, our scouts have just come beak with a report from the Undead Kingdom” as soon as the guard said that everyone in the room instantly turned around and look at him with anticipation as they knew that this could allow them to finally defeat the undead once and for all.
“Speak, what is your report”
“Yes, your majesty” the guard took in a deep breath to calm himself.
“The report states that they are preparing some type of ritual using a strange magic circle that we have never seen before, as for wat it is we don’t know. What we do know however is that most of their forces are protecting the magic circle.”
“So, this could be our chance. Taking into account that this isn’t a trap of course” replied the emperor.
‘Well, we have to take this chance ether way, all we can do now is pray to the goddess for our victory. ‘he thought as he looked at everyone in the room.
What he didn’t know was that his prayer was answered, but it came just a little late.
700 years later in the Rosewell family manor, 5-year-old Aaron Rosewell opened his eyes for the first time in a week and what followed was a brand-new era lead by a Paladin who learned to cultivate.