Overlords, in the current era, filled a role similar to the old progenitors of Pandora. But unlike those progenitors, primordials who descended and lived as the races they created, overlords were born naturally within their own worlds.
Each carried a dormant primordial factor hidden deep in their soul, a spark that would awaken only after they reached a certain stage of growth.
There was only one overlord for each race. A single human. A single elf. A single dragon. A single beastman. Four living seeds meant to rise into the same realm as the primordials themselves.
And among them, Leon was the human overlord and the other three had chosen to follow him.
The brightest star glow flickered once before she finally spoke, calm and even.
"If you step through that portal," she said, "you won't return to the new timeline. Not even I can pull you back."
