In the shattered kingdom of Veyruun, power was everything.
Kael, the youngest ever to rise to the rank of Platinum-class Adventurer, stood at the center of a ruined temple, bloodied, betrayed, and alone.
The ones he trusted most — his party, his comrades, his friends — had turned on him.
They smiled as they stole his loot. They laughed as they drove their weapons into his back.
And they left him to die… a hero undone by jealousy.
"You were always too powerful, Kael. Too perfect."
As consciousness faded, a strange screen appeared before his eyes. A message that shouldn't exist in this world.
[You have been Chosen.]
[Unique Skill Acquired: Skill Creation]
[Mana Usage: None | Cooldown: None]
Kael didn't scream. He didn't cry.
His heart had already frozen.
"…Skill: Invincible. Passive. Permanent."
The world shimmered. His wounds closed. The cold disappeared. Death recoiled from his presence.
"Skill: Immortal. Passive. No time limit."
He stood — no, ascended.
The gods had made their mistake.
Now, the godmaker had awakened.