Everyone is ultimately destined to die, leave this world, and journey to the Netherworld as a fleeting spirit.
Seleucus, however, refused to accept such a fate.
He was the Monarch of a great nation, his veins coursed with Divine blood; death should have no claim over him, and the rivers of the Netherworld should never dampen his soul.
Over the years, Seleucus sought out the exceptional figures within his nation, yet no one could provide a satisfactory answer, which made the Monarch increasingly irritable; he even once lost his composure and publicly executed a Magician who had offended him.
"Father… The Tailbone Tribe has rebelled."
The third Prince knelt on one knee before the throne, reporting the recent state of the Kingdom to King Seleucus.
"That Tiger Tribe, I knew it, those barbaric Beastmen are too arrogant, even if they submit for one generation, they will rebel in the next."
King Seleucus, upon hearing the third Prince's report, spewed angrily,
