Amidst the ongoing tragedy of the Divine deaths, the troops continue to march.

The Horde presses on from their war camp in the Western Nolmines, while the Undead continue pouring on from the desert temple and the Demons invade from the Demon's Pass. Fortifications are being built and destroyed, battles won and lost, and the end is nowhere in sight.

Aided by countless workers and slaves, led by battle-hardened generals, the cities and councils tirelessly enhance their defences, struggling to gain the upper hand agains the rampaging squads. The invading armies are forced to face sturdy fences, treacherous trenches and war nests, deadly bomb fields and poison fields.

And the war rages on. Defenders are on high alert after a recent discovery of crude, yet highly effective, battering rams, while the most offensively inclined minds already plot schemes about how to turn the tide towards their enemies.

Ravaged by so many forces, will Aetherius ever find its peace again?


Penned by My hand on the 5th of Ferinus, in the year 678 AD.