At the moment, the land of Aetheris trembled. Endless had not become a god, but his presence as a newly forged demigod echoed across Aetheris like a storm without end. Mountains cracked, oceans recoiled, and the mana veins themselves bled light as if protesting his very existence.
Far above mortal sight, beyond stars and ether, where only primordial truths resided, a vast chamber unfolded. It was no place of stone or structure—it was a convergence of laws themselves, a hall where reality bent to the wills that shaped it.
Here, the Twelve Concepts of Aetheris gathered.
Judgement, a figure of blazing light wrapped in impartial flame, struck his staff against the floor. "The line has been crossed. Endless has become what should not be—half a god, scarred by tribulation but still rising. He is an infection against order."
