D.C. Nolan

Four dying medieval disc-worlds are tethered across a starless void by continent-spanning iron mooring chains. As the entire cosmic assembly drifts toward a grinding vortex, the realms wage a war of extermination over the chains, desperate to hoard the territory levels needed to steer the central hub.

Tuure Kaarlinen breaches fortress walls with blood and black powder. Mielikki Valtainen leads her starving steppe-pikemen across the abyss. Aarre Kuusialt purges heretics with consecrated steel, while Vanamo Pajuinen strikes from the frozen margins to keep her clan alive.

Bound to an unyielding System that rewards slaughter with godlike martial might, there is no negotiation on the chains. Every severed head and captured bridgehead yields hard experience points, visible stat gains, and lethal combat masteries. The climb toward the highest level is a blood-soaked ascension, and only the victor decides which world survives.

When the sea breeze died and trapped five rival fleets in the Great Narrows, only one vessel kept the peace: The Paoa, a mammoth sailing ship converted into a floating tidal bakery. Running giant millstones and roaring brick ovens in the hold, four former rivals find themselves bound together by the System’s [Master Baker] pathways. Tane grinds the wheat, Ruatara kneads with iron fists, Ariki balances volatile yeast casks, and Hani brings sweet island spices. As hungry captains circle like sharks, this unlikely crew must level up their ovens, craft magical pastries, and keep the whole strait well-fed, warm, and delightfully civil.