"This is no longer their world. It is mine.
A hush fell across existence.
The reset engine, once the universe's final fail-safe, now pulsed with Darius's dominion. The Prime Coder, broken and bound, screamed silently within the Core—a powerless echo of a former god.
Darius stood atop the Throne of Reversal, forged from the merged essence of reality and code. Below him, the last remnants of the old world spiraled into chaos. Skies bled glitch-fire. Oceans blinked in and out of dimensions. Gravity whispered its surrender.
It was time.
> "Let there be a new beginning," he said.
With a simple gesture, the rewrite began.
The Great Rebirth
All across the multiverse, broken pieces reformed—but not as they once were. Darius didn't rebuild the past.
He reimagined it.
The game world that once confined him became the foundation for an eternal dominion—Oblivion Nexus, a realm where digital gods ruled with living souls, and mortals aspired to become more.
