Chapter 1: The Beginning After The End
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The year 210 Before the Great Empire.
The Virelion Continent
The Athanor Empire.
The doors to the great hall opened, a man with black hair and red pupils walked in. He wore a long black robe with dragon skull ornaments on both shoulders. Each step he took was followed by a powerful burst of magical energy spreading throughout the room.
"We pay our respects to His Majesty the Demon Emperor," everyone in the main hall of the 1000-Star Palace of Athanor greets him.
The man continues to walk, still emitting magical energy, causing many people to be afraid, even to look at him.
"Nerazel?" calls Vael’tharon, the Demon Emperor of Athanor.
The red-haired man with horns on his head stepped forward, kneeling submissively on the red carpet facing Vael’tharon. His face looked terrified, his knees and legs trembling.
He knew he was guilty. He was very afraid of being punished by Emperor Vael.
"Kael?" Vael’tharon called out again to another man, his younger brother.