Eternal Frontiers
“The Gods have abandoned us.”
Some called it the end of Kalyug. Others whispered of Ragnarök, the Great Flood, the Titanomachy, or the Era of the Fifth Sun. Across every culture, the names differed, but the meaning remained the same: the world as we knew it had come to an end.
The Cataclysm came sooner than anybody expected. The sky split open, oceans boiled, and the universe began to collapse upon itself. The whole world that we knew ended that day.
And then we never heard from the Gods ever again.
Yet by miracle or chance, a fragment of the broken world, which wasn't supposed to survive well, survived. Adrift in the void, like a lone leaf clinging to existence. After a great Turbulent time, it found its place somewhere in the great void, restoring the peace once more.
But peace was fleeting. From the depths of the void emerged something far older and darker: the Gods of the Void—primordial beings born from chaos, with numbers in trillions and powers to unmake reality itself.
With no divine guardians left, they swept across the remnants of creation, enslaving all that survived. In a desperate stand, the shattered races united, wielding the last vestiges of ancient wisdom and relics. Together, they repelled the invaders, but the darkness never truly retreated.
Now, in this new age, every survivor is born with a Talent—a spark of potential that shapes their destiny, ranked from the most common White to the rare and unseen legendary Gold. Rudra possesses only a humble White Talent: ordinary, unremarkable, and easily overlooked. Yet, as the world teeters on the brink of collapse, it is often the overlooked who find the strength to defy fate.
Now, as the world stood on the brink of collapse, Rudra was just beginning his ascent toward godhood with countless others.
For in this world, one law remains unbroken:
“Only a God can kill a God.”
This is the story of a war, this is the story of Eternal Frontiers.