2024-10-15 00:00:26After the unforeseen lost battle, Seklas and his forces, battered and bruised, made a tactical withdrawal to the enigmatic dark continent known as Nibiru Nei. The mainland harbored a clandestine refuge for Seklas and his remaining loyalists—a secret void pillar concealed from the prying eyes of the Illuminarium defense force. Nestled in a concealed bay that faced the turbulent waters of the Sea of Malice, this hidden sanctuary served as the epicenter for Seklas' audacious counteroffensive.
Within the confines of the void pillar, a realm shrouded in arcane energies, Seklas assumes his role as the architect of a nightmarish rebirth. Here, hidden away from the scrutinizing gaze of his adversaries, Seklas embarked on a dark and twisted experiment that would shape the future of his army. The air within the void pillar pulsated with eerie energy as Seklas oversaw the unholy synthesis of his vision.
The genesis of Seklas' genetically engineered legions began with the twisted
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