All right, the story began long, long ago. Beyond the mountains and beyond the sea, there lived a group of blue... an ancient civilization.
It was called the Perun Eleven-Nation Alliance.
Led by Perun, he and eleven other ancient gods defeated the Veles Army Group of that era.
So far, the story matched Jarilo's account of the Age of Gods. After that, things diverged.
The sun in this Star Domain was about to go out, and their neighbors were the Abundance People, who burned, killed, and plundered. So twelve powerful beings on this planet, known as gods, began looking for a way out.
The simplest solution was to move.
They poured nearly all their resources into a long journey across the sea of stars, combining them with their own extraordinary powers and taking some of their descendants along. They found a new home fit to live in and named it after the greatest contributor to their victory over their old enemy: the present-day Jarilo-VI.
And then...
For certain complicated reasons—such as a domestic dispute between Jarilo and his wife—something went wrong with everyone's new home. Its living conditions became even worse than those on their old planet.
The ancient, long-lived planetary gods could live with it, but their descendants and followers could not. So they returned to their own planet for the time being and launched a backup plan.
To create a god.
A god who could replace the sun.
"As you can see, machines like these are incomplete Light Gods."
Midnight Star gestured toward a heap of brass boxes inlaid with "light bulbs" and equipped with four legs.
Concern flickered in Su Lin's eyes as he gazed warmly at the alluring woman, who bore an aura of light. "You've been under a lot of pressure all this time, haven't