In a distant galaxy.
Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the void and absolute darkness claimed this place. Everything there was like a graveyard consumed by corruption. Thousands of rocky planets drifted like forgotten tombs, no stars, no light, no hope.
The center of that galaxy was where the most powerful beings resided. In the past, across the entire universe, that region had the densest Qi and primordial energies, which made the planets larger and richer in resources. Now, the central region had become the cradle of the Risen Generals and Risen Commanders.
At that moment, space rippled subtly above one of the central planets.
In a desert overtaken by corruption, a figure opened its eyes.
It was a colossal humanoid. In life, a legendary Orc; now, a feared Risen General.
He stood up, his frantic gaze sweeping across the horizon. His clenched fists made the corrupted mist around him churn violently. He was searching for something, but found only emptiness.
