The Cenotaph Wild Lands were vast.
Over the years, a few Ancient Ones, some slightly weaker, had risen here and there. Truly weak Evolutius Beasts poured out of the catacombs in large numbers, enough to fill the Wild Lands.
But that was it.
They were few. Scattered.
And yet, on this day, as if the catacombs of this world had been weakened beyond repair, it felt like many of the powerful forces once sealed in the depths of Ethemia had risen…all at once.
Countless thousands of miles across the Cenotaph Wild Lands trembled as the earth cracked wide open. At points, it even seemed like the land itself was expanding- splitting into greater length, mass, and density.
An unknown number of Ancient Holy Lands emerged.
And with them, an unknown number of Ancient Ones- some average, some obscenely powerful- rose as well.
The status of the hundreds of colonies under the banners of the Thirteen Colony Dynasties?
Also unknown.
It was the ushering of a new Age!
