[Caius Tower, Catastrophe Year 62]
Yasa Acto died once again, and a grand funeral was held for him.
Resources were becoming scarcer, and the world was descending into chaos.
Humans have always been adept at fighting. The presence of deities merely provided them with a flag to rally around.
The transition between the old and new eras, the Keepers and the Traitors, the rule of the City-States and the scrutiny of Outer Cities, the clashes between armies and factions... For the few survival resources left, people tore at each other like insects in a frenzied scramble to snatch the last wing from one another.
In the borderlands of destruction, within a canyon, two armies were locked in opposition. Magnetic blue electric arcs streaked across, and hot weapons and Yuan Guang harvested soldiers' lives as screams of agony filled the air with the fall of many.
