Kalpa
This High-level world has been around for millions of years. Kalpa has seen its fair share of glorious tales. From primitive civilizations all the way to alien invasions. But throughout every disaster or near apocalypse Kalpa always seem to survive and prosper afterwards. The mysteries surrounding this planet has been under the watchful eye of many supreme beings. Too many things always seemed to happen surrounding this planet that it possibly can't be considered mere coincidence at this point.
Deep in space on a planet somewhere
A man sat on a throne in what seemed to way too big for a normal human to sit on. But there sat filling the entire chair!! The size of this man was absolutely massive. To put in perspective how tall this guy was, picture you, a normal human on earth, walking in New York. You raise your head to look at the empire state building.... yea tall as fuck, right? My point exactly, this man was fucking huge. He was about 300 meters, a muscular build, with wine red hair. There he sat with his closed as if he was meditating.
*Creak*
The sound of a door opening led him to open his eyes. As his eyelids fluttered open, he looked down to see a young man that had a striking resemblance to him. The only difference was their size. The young man stood at about 6'5. As he entered the throne room, he approached the man on the throne and instantly kneeled while speaking.
"Father." He spoke in a tone devoid of love, but pure respect. Like a soldier talking to their captain. As the man sitting upon the throne saw his son, he inwardly sighed. 'Sigh, my youngest son, Krax, as the third Prince of all Titans how can you be so.... pitiful'
"Rise." He spoke while wondering what his son had to say. Before he continued to speak as he watches his son stand up barely able to handle the natural battle aura he emitted. A battle aura is the similar to killing intent. The more battles one participates in the more refined such an aura becomes. And the aura the King of Titans was naturally emitting without effort spoke of the sheer volume of battles he has endured.
"If it is not important, you will be thrown into the arena for 100 days and nights!" He said as his son was clearly interrupting his precious cultivation.
Hearing this, Krax started sweating bullets, but internally? he thought 'HAHAA JUST YOU WAIT OLD MAN, THAT PRECIOUS THRONE OF YOURS WILL BE MINE! AS ALL RACES WILL GROVEL UNDER MY FOOT!!!' Just as this thought passed his mind he finally mustered up the courage to speak.
"F-father, calm down! I have important news, but please give me your word that you won't interrupt me no matter what, until I finish what I have to say!" He said in a nervous borderline timid voice while inwardly hoping 'Old man, just shut the fuck up and listen.'
Clearly growing frustrated with this son of his, Dune, The King of all titans, reluctantly agreed.
"Fine boy." A simple statement that had tons of hidden meanings that only a titan would understand. In titan culture, giving someone your word was like, a drunkard giving someone a share of his favorite wine. Giving your word was something sacred like a heavenly pact. And if someone violated that pact well, death would be a beauty in the eyes of those consequences.
As Krax heard those words he suddenly felt the temperature in the room shift. If before him panicking was an act, well, now he was deadass. He knew very well what would happen if this information he shared was false. But him having dreams of being a ruler he decided to risk it.
"Father, although I am young, and should have no idea about what the information I am about to say. Just trust me for once, because I too have the Titans best interest in mind." He spoke before taking a deep breath and saying.
"I know about Kalpa and the forbidden wa----" Before he could even finish, he felt an absurd spike of energy completely fill the room. It was pure raw and barbaric. If before the aura he naturally emitted felt like a mountain, then, now Dune's aura felt like a fucking star crushing down on the entire throne room.
Hearing about their home planet and the darkest history of their race, Dune, unconsciously released his aura. But controlling himself after remembering their agreement, he slowly focused on every word that was to come next.
*phew*
After exhaling Krax continued "Father I know of the Forbidden War, I have known for about 4 months now. I learned about how all top races of our home world, Kalpa, turned their backs on us. I learned how grandfather sacrificed his life just for the survival of our kind." Every word he spoke was like a hammer hitting every nerve Dune had. Everything he said brought back times he wishes he could forget. But as a Titan, wait no, THE KING OF ALL TITANS, how could he forget?
As Krax noticed his father's behavior he inwardly smirked. 'After my plan is set in motion, the crown prince position will be mine! How can my elder brother be more worthy than me? I KRAX WAS CHOSEN BY THE TITAN GOD HIMSELF.' After drowning in his delusions, he continued
"About 4 months Ago, in a dream, The God of Titans visited me a explained all our dark history. At first, I thought it was all nonsense. But then he showed me scenes of exact moments from 50,000 years ago. He told me, if wanted to live and know what it means to be a TRUE TITAN! THEN WE NEED TO ERASE THIS DISGRACE AND FILTH FROM OUR NAMES FATHER! he roared for the first time ever to his father. He was speaking with determination with a fierce glint in his eyes. "He left me with a gift to be stronger than all who stand before us." He said before unleashing his power
*whoosh*
then BOOOMMMMM
Krax's aura exploded that it utterly surprised his father. So much so that he needed a minute to shake off his shock. Dune's shock filled Krax's ego so much, he already knew his plan was good to go.
"G-GOLDEN CORE REALM?!!!" Dune finally exclaimed as he was currently trying process what he was seeing. His youngest son, Krax, who he thought to be useless was really hiding his strength in broad day. To be a 20-year-old golden core realm was virtually unheard of.
One must know Rank F-S is universally recognized as the foundational stage. People don't start the real road to power until they reach the golden core realm. So, reaching the starting point of becoming a powerhouse so early on was a real shocker. Especially since he doesn't recall his son training in any dungeons or doing any physical activities.
After hearing his father Krax spoke simply.
"Yes father, the golden age is upon us." Then he heard within his mind.
*Ding*
[Congratulations host for completing the last trial quest. -Trial quest #8-
Reveal your knowledge about the Forbidden War and The Golden Age
Gain the Trust of Dune at least 70%
Prepare for Kalpa]
*Ding*
[Reward - Talent upgrade- Supreme Grade Talent]