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Zenith Online: Rebirth of the Strongest Player

Death is sometimes not the end, and the zenith is empty. Legends rise and fall. Myths are born. Faced with death after a dismal fall from grace where glory, renown, and prominence were once found, Kieran's second chance is fueled by vengeance. It burns like a ruinous flame and drives Kieran's quest for power within and without. Though not an ingrate, he remains curious about why he returned to the past instead of dying. He has nothing but questions, but his death puts the beginning of his story into perspective, showing him that Zenith Online... is the beginning of the end — the end of the current Age. The zenith is empty and calls for someone to claim its throne, but to answer that call means to bear the consequences. Everything — especially choice — has a cost. Challenges lay in wait. The road to supremacy is wound in suffering, and to know the truth is to know madness. And so, the Maddened awakens...

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Bloodied and Barbaric

Bathed in the gargantuan, incandescent crimson light of his bolstered aura, ferocious and smoldering, evidently enhanced by the latent effects of his Imprint of Might, Kieran barreled towards the ranks of the incoming Fallen Gladiators.

The Dread Circlet, odious and ominous, defended Kieran's rear with baffling success. The circlet rippled when met with a strike from the Fallen Gladiators' weapons, releasing a dreadful arc of energy in response. This potent energy exacerbated the damage already riddling the weapons of this accursed battlefield.

Nevertheless, Kieran sometimes swept his gaze toward his back, understanding something about the current state of the Dread Circlet. 

When employed defensively, the ability to empower his attacks with Dread Rush was negated. With that, if he wanted to go on the offensive, he'd have to change the orientation of the Dread Circlet.

However, doing so in this situation wasn't ideal.