The Play of Fate

When the boundless black fog was cut through by him with his red sword When the big stirring cocoon was buried in the ice forever, the world seemed to have returned to the era before the disaster. In the 500th year of his sleep, someone pulled the thread of fate and made his almost stopped heart beat again. This is a new era. Although humans are still hiding behind high walls, there are no longer tears of despair on their faces. It was an age of intrigue, and the blasphemer set off a new theater five hundred years after his death. They tried to bring a new cocoon here, but this time, he was no longer alone. "However, before I accompany you to save the world, let me first learn more about how I can play the role of a savior like you." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.