A storm of cheers erupted from the Kronos supporters, sweeping across the stadium like a tidal wave. The thunderous chant of Julian's name was quickly drowned beneath the overwhelming arrival of a figure revered as a god among gods.
Kronos—the Time Sovereign, Lord of the Kronos Faction—stepped into the arena.
The battlefield itself seemed to bend to his presence. He was no ordinary warrior. His tall, imposing figure moved with the grace of inevitability. His silver hair flowed down past his shoulders, and his eyes shimmered with swirling galaxies.
Unlike his sons, Kronos had long since ascended to the pinnacle of the One-Cosmos Grand Magus Realm. He had mastered the synergy between cosmic energy and forged a bond with the most elusive Law of Time.
