A fallen god collapses into the rebel camp, hunted by his own kind. Today, he swears his broken blade to mortal rebels.

A fallen god collapses into the rebel camp, hunted by his own kind. Today, he swears his broken blade to mortal rebels.
The gods' star-net crashed for the first time. While 73 warships march on the rift, one mortal calmly sharpens his knife by the fire.
A war among gods bought mortals one loophole. A banner forged from god-blood, a seven-second breach—and the Vanguard is born.
He was told to kneel. He severed a god's head instead—and from the refugee girl's fingertips came the darkness that killed his sister.
They came to erase the last mortals. He didn't run—he turned the ruins into a trap. Today, a god bleeds for the first time.
The gods coded the fate of every soul. But when he touched the natal chart, the cosmic code shattered. Meet the Anomaly.
He raised his blade to the stars, swearing to butcher the Dark Goddess. Standing three feet away in disguise, she smiled.