"Bro hurry up!! Or we will miss the entrance scenes!!"
"Am coming bro! Let me just switch off my Magi device"
"Are you being serious!? You want to do that now!!?"
"Sorry, hehehe...."
At this moment, the world had drastically changed.
The scars of ancient wars had long healed, the skies no longer torn by divine light or chaos storms. Where once Aetheris trembled beneath gods, it now thrived beneath mortals — mortals who inherited their will.
Towering crystal cities now floated above vast landscapes of rebalanced mana veins. The oceans shimmered with artificial auroras — a byproduct of the world's reconstructed ley lines. Airships, powered by harmony between Qi, magic, and science, drifted lazily between nations.
This era was known as The New Aetherian Age, and its crown jewel event was unfolding right now in the heart of Eldoria —
the Dawn of Conquest.
