A faint ripple travelled throughout the world. Unnoticeable, imperceptible to any living creature. Moving through the minds, soul and body of everything. Man, beast, rock and tree. Wiping away an invisible part of their lives.
Rayleigh suddenly looked up at the night sky. An ominous feeling in his gut.
Someone at his level would never experience something like mere stomach aches. Rather, it was his instinct as a perfect human. Trying to warn him of something.
He frowned, the empire still had yet to declare war. Most of the races were now in hiding with his hlep—accumulatimg strength.
He had also been traveling back and forth between the empire and the races. Using his true time clone to substitute for him whenever he left. Proactively preventing any incident which could be a cause of war. Even inciting the remnants of the seven kingdoms and whatever few resistance groups there were.
