An Overlord, drunk in power and lust, lost everything. But this is just a beginning.

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In a realm beyond gods and mortals, where stars have fallen and the Akashic Record lies shattered, one being dares to defy the impossible.

Once revered as the Overlord, he now stands alone in the void, surrounded by the corpses of Celestial bodies itself. 

With nothing left but the memory of those he loved and lost, he makes a final decision. To sacrifice his very existence and cast his soul into the past, using the ancient and forbidden Wheel of Time.

But this rebirth comes at a cost.

His powers, his memories, even his name; everything will be stripped away.

And yet, he accepts this fate, for a chance to see them again.

To save them.

To live, not as a ruler or a god, but as someone who still remembers what it means to feel.

In a new world where magic thrives, powers awaken, and history has yet to collapse, a boy with no past begins his journey. 

Guided only by an unshakable will and the remnants of forgotten emotions, he walks a path full of conspiracies, ancient wars, and divine enemies determined to repeat the Collapse.

But the Overlord is no ordinary soul.

Even reborn, his presence alone warps destiny.

Can one soul change everything, even when the universe says it’s already too late?

Witness the tale of rebellion against fate, of eternal bonds that defy time, and of a man who chose to die… so the Universe could live again.

The air in the Imperial Capital of Durban had only just begun to calm after the storm of conquest. The banners of the Skadi Empire lay in tatters, replaced with the sigil of Igaris, the Overlord who had shaken heavens and torn down gods. His vast army, numbering in the hundreds of millions, was already spreading throughout the continent to maintain order and dismantle the structures of oppression that had ruled over Earth and countless worlds. The citizens, weary and confused yet filled with cautious hope, began to whisper his name as both conqueror and savior.


Chapter 214 - Firstborn