Luyện nghe bài hát Epilogue

devastation, master...
A mighty civilization destroyed in the of an eye...
decimated by the of a rogue demi-god...

Indeed, my apprentice.
Mu was annihilated utterly...
cast to the shark-haunted grave as would
one day Atlantis, Lemuria...
and even and noble Hyperborea.

And became of the treacherous one...
the Chaos-dog

He was by his own darksome power, young Xerxes.
A of his consciousness was returned to the
beneath the Mare Imbrium,
while echo of his being was dispersed
the filaments of the space-time matrix
to a period before the first in the War of the Lexicon was even fought.
The primary facet of the black-hearted was condemned
to a of such unimaginable tortuous magnitude,
that it made the horrors endured by dread Angsaar
like naught but a lover's caress in comparison.

Such power as was wielded by Zurra his heart, master.
His for the Lexicon was not a desire
born of the search for cosmic enlightenment,
but rather of a vain hope that such
would allow him to understand the horrors which his own immortal soul...

You may yet one day
the intricacies of the web, young apprentice.
Come... the mists once cloud the great cosmic eye,
and the darkens for today.
But assured, my youthful neophyte...
there are more stories in this vast, eternal saga yet to be told...