Planet Terra Aeterna, the crowning jewel of the Imperium Caelestis of Man. From orbit, colossal megastructures encase parts of its atmosphere-orbital spires, star docks, and titanic shield arrays glinting in the starlight.
As Kenthelion gazes down from the observation deck of his ship, endless hive cities unfold like an ocean of light. Gothic spires the size of mountains pierce the clouds, adorned with golden engravings, statues of steel-winged angels, and the sigil of the winged skull-a symbol of human supremacy.
Tens of millions live within those ever-burning cities-where tech-priests maintain the lifeblood of machines and Adeptus Astartes uphold peace with iron discipline. The air is thick with incense, and choirs sing hymns in Kenthelion's name from basilicas whose bell towers can be seen from orbit.
Saint Celestine, radiant in gold-white robes and with wings of divine light, awaits him with reverent grace. Behind her, rows of Adeptus Sororitas, armored in purity, kneel in unwavering devotion.
Beside Kenthelion stands Khan, the warlord-silent, like a shadow of death amidst the grandeur.
Kenthelion finally arrived at his majestic Golden Palace, a citadel of supreme power and splendor standing proudly at the heart of Terra Aeterna. Surrounded by unparalleled luxury and an aura of unshakable authority, he was greeted by the three beautiful women who had long awaited his return-Alice, Claire Redfield, and Ada Wong. In a private sanctuary shielded by the highest levels of technology and arcane force, Kenthelion spent three full days with them-a fleeting moment by his immortal standards, yet filled with deep significance.
Afterward, Kenthelion traveled to Nexus Prime, the planet where all Interdimensional Portals were constructed-colossal structures connecting clusters of galaxies to alternate realities.
He stood before the First Portal, a towering pillar of blue energy, radiant and roaring with power. Engraved at its base was the name:
RE-01
A world consumed by parasitic viruses and bioterror, now reduced to ashes.
Then he turned to the Second Portal, now the heart of brutal conflict:
Nihilum Aeternum
A realm of eternal void and hatred, where the Frontline Battlefield was ablaze.
It was here that Kenthelion transferred full military authority to his most elite commanders:
High Marshal Castellan Ursarkar E. Creed
Vice Commander: Admiral Yularen of the Galactic Empire
General Jim Raynor, the rebel hero
General Wallfield and Alexis Stukov, warriors of the Terran order
Admiral Speyer, guardian of the outer sectors
Kylo Ren, the dark hand who cleaved through alien tyrants with his lightsaber and the Force
Together, they laid waste to alien civilizations that had long enslaved humanity-those who saw humans as nothing more than livestock. Now, they were obliterated, root and stem.
Meanwhile, the Third, Fourth, Fifth, and Sixth Portals still remained sealed, their contents unknown-each a locked gateway to another universe, each a new war waiting to be fought.
With Khan by his side and a newly-forged Gloriana-class Battleship freshly christened at the orbital docks, Kenthelion stepped into the Third Portal-and into another realm of conquest.