Eternal Conflict | Fanarts

Eternal Conflict | Fanarts

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Two gods decide to make a contract. One wishes to guide humanity to its greatest, while the other wishes for its destruction. Both gods fought for their ideals, but in the end, they were both evenly matched. Thus, they each selected seven warriors to fight by their side. These 14 warriors, each selected by either the Goddess of Harmony or the God of Destruction, started a war, lasting for thousands of years in order to ensure the victory of their god. Welcome, everyone, to the 𝑬𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒇𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒕. · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · Fanart book for the Eternal Conflict series by ZNathanAnimations from YouTube. Please enjoy! Feel free to comment your thoughts, I'll love to read them :) Go check out and subscribe to ZNathanAnimations on YouTube to support him and the Eternal Conflict series! ZNathan's Channel: https://m.youtube.com/@ZNathanAnimations Discord: https://discord.gg/4qEBCMAs
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The war storms at the Frontier... The gods are broken. The empire is burning. And the end has already begun. A warrior with no past unleashes power no mortal should wield. A young ruler clings to a dying crown as his people lose faith. A chaos mage, feared and revered, walks with death in her shadow. Amongst their ranks-two Rifter siblings, wilders of ruin, benders of space and time. Feared. Watched. Leashed by the most powerful. But even under chains, love blooms... and loyalty begins to shift. When the empress falls into a cursed slumber-her unborn child the last ember of prophecy- the empire sends its strongest into the Abyss of Lost Quintessence: A place where even time forgets itself, where silence hungers, and where One of the Roots of the Umbrovyn Tree stands-ancient, cracked, and bleeding memory. Monstrosities roam, daring to strike in daylight. The veils whisper betrayal. Alliances splinter. Some stand frozen, unsure of their next move- fearing one wrong step may provoke the wrath of a dominion vast as a world and cruel as the gods who forged it. Old gods stir, craving redemption through ruin. The Royal House fractures beneath betrayal. A founding father, long patient, now bares their intent- to seize the throne by force, by cunning, by wagering all that is. Their House's malice toward the flawed Royal line can no longer be cloaked. Love will test loyalty. Legends will bleed. And in the dying light of Ether-Space- The Aurora must not fall... Or all realities will burn. 🔥

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