The gods are cowardly! That knowledge is what caused my imprisonment. After an eternity, a foolish shaman summoned me into the body of a dying person—at the cost of his own life—freeing me from the divine prison. And he will pay for it. Now I am a young man struck by astral poison, the only heir of the dying Fireblood line.
Well, the Crusher has returned, and I will have my way. First, I’ll restore a little of my strength; then I’ll find my followers—or create new ones; and only after that will I find out where the gods went. Neither intrigues of other clans, nor the emperor, nor the Order of the Purifiers, nor the spirit guardian of the family tree—whom I am forced to share my body with—will stop my craving to understand what happened a thousand years ago. Every guilty one must be punished!