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I don't carry a sin, little brother. I am the sentence."
Britannia remembers the legendary knights who saved the realm from ruin, but history has a habit of erasing its darkest chapters. Long before Meliodas led the Demon King's vanguard, there existed The Primordial Ten Commandments-a sovereign faction of dimension-spanning powerhouses too absolute for the world to contain. Led by Alex Rachet, the firstborn prince of the abyss and the Dragon Sin of Damnation, they weren't just a military unit; they were an unbreakable family. They loved, protected, and raised the younger princes-Meliodas, Zeldris, and Estarossa-shielding them from their father's cruelty.
But fear is a poison that corrodes brotherhood. On the eve of a global revolution, the younger princes weaponized that love. Spiked with divine poison, Alex was stabbed in the back by the little brothers he would have leveled kingdoms to protect. To save them from the cataclysmic fallout of his cosmic gravity, Alex chose to hold his team back, allowing them to be sealed away in a pitch-black, silent void of absolute sensory deprivation.
Twelve thousand years later, the earth shatters
The unscheduled opening of the ancient seal drops a tectonic shockwave over Britannia. From the smoking chasm floats a pantheon of gods-Rimuru, Milim, Roger, Erza, Asta, Armin, Nagisa, and Veldanava-led by a vengeful king. As the ground buckles, a cold, heavily armored hand settles onto a terrified Meliodas's shoulder. The blonde captain turns entirely pale as a chilling voice whispers into his ear: "Did you miss me, little brother?" [5]
Trapped between an unyielding cosmic wrath and the frantic double-agency of his repentant brothers, Alex must choose between total annihilation or the grace of Lyra-the exiled eldest sister of Elizabeth, whose warm starlight is the only force that can tame his volatile dark matter storm. The thrones of the old gods are about to fall, and the true era of the abyss has finally begun.