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The warring nations vie for control, but a new enemy has suddenly appeared in the wastelands of the north, and a power stirs in the Arctic south far past the frozen shelf.   Cast out, a lone bastard defects to the enemies of his people. A stalwart general leads his armies into the unknown, but to what end? And an ancient Necromancer from the first age has risen from the depths of Aberath, bearing the knowledge of his tomes against the world.   The old world Skyr'tha, shrouded in magic's undiscovered, scarred from years of war. An ever-changing landscape molded by the massive titans that scour the land. For all the years that blood has been shed, and the many evils that have tried to destroy everything, never before has such a storm come as the horror now upon Daileon's doorstep. A cosmic disaster has enveloped the atmosphere of the moon in a dark green, an ill omen of what's to come. Whispers from the south tell of barbaric battle mages from another world, invading the southern lands and making their way north with brutal tactics, and fierce magic. The Ulvarian Imperial Navy is making their way across the Forbidden Sea, ignoring the tales of dangerous sea beast who lurk there, in an attempt to end the invasion from the south before it reaches their homeland. Rumors have also spread of a defector from the Gorlin Noble Tribes, born out of ritual, exiled and hunted, he escaped to his enemies. Now giving them advice on Gorlin battle tactics tipping the scales in their favor. All around the world reports of entire graveyards being emptied overnight has turned all eyes to the Krallic Necromancers.