On the planet Volkor, named after its temporal emperor Volkor, it was chaos.The Ummitte empire extended over the galaxy and the chrono agents bent space and time to communicate over immense distances, thus allowing the Ummittes to establish their power.
The idol centralized the information of the empire and redirected the orders.
Then came the general alert.
All contact with the armada was lost. Only a call for help was sent by the destroyed Tigris mentioning the escape of the Tyran palace ship.
However, no mention was made of their last position. Everything had been covered up by Tyran and his henchmen. Obviously, he was hiding things from the temporal officers. The last discussion was about a planet being destroyed by a gamma ray storm and the refusal to help evacuate the population, putting the Ummites in danger as well.
After internal investigations the Ummites discovered the existence of trophies among the nobles and frozen children. Of course violating the rules of the empire with the use of privileges.
The high council of the masters of time reacted. Nothing could be hidden any longer. The armada was destroyed and a god on the run...
And their fears were realized when the idol's red light came on:
Tyrant was dead!
Their God was no more!
This created a general panic and nobody had any idea where they went.
So much corruption, so many secrets, so much power and no one to help them.
Worse, they felt a wave of weakness and all of Tyrant's magic was gone at once.
Masters fell to dust and everything Tyrant had kept alive disappeared.
Ships fell into ruin, time bent and twisted, and ruin engulfed the entire empire as it turned to dust.
Only 1/100 of the empire remained. The priests and temporal agents disappeared, as if they had taken 1000 years in one go. Only the acolytes and assistants survived.
And the enslaved peoples, or what was left of them, had a glimmer of hope.
But it was without counting on VOLKOR! The second in command and apprentice of Tyrant.
He was also an emanation of divine power and generated his own magic, but he was not a God. On the other hand he was a general and a good strategist.
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