This warrior, born of balance, was no stranger to destiny…
He carried blood that history knew well.
He was the son of Arkan Eriker.
Then the truth, hidden for years, was revealed:
Before Elena Taico cast the spell to imprison the Seven Universes,
she knew that mingling was inevitable,
and that the galaxy would need a bridge
between forbidden magic and the ultimate powers.
So she performed the final act of defiance.
She bound her unborn child with an ancient balance spell,
a spell that doesn't protect the body…
but rewrites the essence.
And when the universes closed,
the child vanished.
Arkan thought he was dead.
He wept silently,
for he was too busy saving the galaxy
to save his own home.
But the child did not die.
He grew up within one of the imprisoned universes,
in a place untouched by pure magic
or the ultimate power in its entirety.
He grew up hearing the whispers of both sides,
but without either controlling him.
And when he reached the age of warriors,
his power exploded…
Not in chaos,
but in a terrifying balance.
The sages said:
"This is not a mistake…
This is a correction."
As for Arkan,
when he stood before him for the first time,
and felt the same essence…
and the same pulse…
His sword fell from his hand.
He did not see a warrior.
He saw his son.
But the question that shook the galaxy was more dangerous than any war:
Will Arkan's son be
the savior of the universes?
Or
the judge who will bring them all down?
For the blood of the Eriker,
when combined with balance… does not merely create a hero…
but the end of an entire era.
Argon…
After years of rigorous training,
he developed at an astonishing pace,
and became a cornerstone
in the fiercest battles alongside his father, Arkan.
In his youth,
he possessed unwavering resolve and unbreakable determination.
He never entered a battle
unless he was certain
he would emerge victorious… or not emerge at all.
Argon was distinguished by his unique ability
to balance forces
in the heart of combat:
When a greater power was needed,
he would summon it without hesitation,
and when danger intensified,
he would unleash forbidden magic
without losing consciousness.
For this reason,
his name became synonymous with the battlefields,
like a legend.
The soldiers would say:
"If Argon advances… then the battle is over."
He led the front lines,
broke the lines of the deviant creatures,
and won battles that entire armies could not.
But what no one knew…
That every victory
left a hidden mark
at its core.
For balance,
however stable it may seem,
is not static.
And Arkan…
watched it silently,
not only as a leader,
but as a father who feared the day
when his son would be forced
to make a choice
from which there would be no return.
Because the war…
was nearing its final stage.
And the successive victories
were paving the way
for the greatest loss the galaxy had ever known.