Chapter VI: The Eternal Blessed Sacrifice (1)
Of all followers of the gods, the ones that people saw the most were those of Feroxi, none other than the Last Born. The stories you are about to read are true accounts of how each and every one of them came to be a member and part of the great family "The Last Born."
As time went by, the power of the Sacred Cherry Tree continually seeped out, resulting in the land drying out. Scholars drew from far and near, looking for a way to slow down the pace of the tree's slow wear out.
All the gods gathered together and sought to contact Adamet to ask for his assistance, they weren't willing at first as that would symbolize the fact that they were not capable of being the generals of gods of The Grove, with great difficulty they kept their ego and pride aside and decided to go to the void in search of Adamet but, before going they all created avatars of themselves who had around 30% of their power each, giving instructions to their most faithful followers they all took off to get the hair of Adamet as it contained pure and raw primordial energy.
Years after, life in The Grove was already settling but it was very different from normal as occasionally monsters and beings would slip out of the shadow world and attack people.
Rumors had always spread around about a particular group of people who had devoted themselves to the shadows, this people were not exactly humans they had become some sort of undead, their thirst for powers drove them to using forbidden magic and now they had dedicated themselves to destroying every single followers of all of the gods of cherry tree, particularly Amaran the god of immortality, as guardians of the groves and weapons of his lord Feroxi we embarked on patrols around villages, cities and towns to make sure this heretics, THE SHADOW GUILD were apprehended before they cause irreversible damages, as whispers of them being able to tear open the shadow world and harming both the grove and the crypt enslaving all forms of life and not even sparing those dead were passing around like wild fire.