The ruined ash choked streets of Sovereign City were dead silent, serving as a quiet battleground for the clash of two entirely different realities.
On one side stood Vahn Ryker, a man draped in a simple black jacket, holding the absolute administrative authority of the Chronos Spire.
On the other stood Zarek of Vultun, a sleek hyper advanced herald from a Tier 2 civilization, possessing technology that was completely beyond human understanding.
"Administrative rights?" The synthesized voice of the Vultun Herald echoed with cold amusement.
The silver featureless visor of his helmet locked onto Vahn. A faint hum of scanning telemetry washed over the area.
"My sensors read your biological output. You are a Level 1 entity possessing zero base magical augmentations. You are a strange glitch in a dying server. You hold no authority here."
"Your sensors are terribly outdated," Vahn replied smoothly.
