Me: Standing at the Pinnacle of All Races, Just to Face a Tribulation

Beneath the summit, all are mere ants.

Among the teeming masses, none can stand in our way.

In the world beyond death, who will rule the tides of fate?

With all races returned, only I shall reign supreme.

One flower, one world; one blade of grass, one tree, one lifetime.

The myriad races have returned, conflict has erupted everywhere, and smoke fills the air. The curtain is slowly rising on a turbulent age...

So be it. If the nation calls, I will answer without hesitation. It is my duty!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.