Several days passed, and one by one, the dimensions thought to have been consumed by the Encroachment began reappearing.0

Kiriel returned to his homeland, the Raden Continent, and soon it was confirmed that the other dimensions were accessible as well. Adventurers who had believed that the Encroached dimensions were erased forever and that anyone who died in the Core could never be seen again were finally able to set foot on their home soil. They reunited with family, lovers, friends, and comrades they had longed for all this time.0

Although the people they met had lost their memories of the Core, none of that mattered. These were the same adventurers who’d been transferred to the Core by the Encroachment of their dimensions and had fought desperately to survive. Everyone had predicted that only destruction lay at the end of that path. No one had dared to hope.0

“Who could’ve imagined a day like this would come?” Solomon commented.0

“Your plan was to become the King of the Dimensions and wipe everything clean to start anew.” Tusitala’s voice was full of anger, and Solomon knew very well the source...0