You Were Told to Guard the Border Lighthouse, So Why Is the Whole Crew of Maniacs Worshipping You?

The old lands sank, and the Black Sea devoured all things. Only lanterns fueled by pure emotion could light the tainted sea routes. Ian became an amnesiac night watchman at the border wasteland known as Graymist Reef. Beyond his door lurked indescribable deep-sea beasts; those who came ashore were deranged sailors on the brink of losing control. To protect himself, he awakened the "Immaculate Mindsea" within his mind, turning the mental corruption of the desperate into dreams and cleansing it away. Along the way, he could also make perfect copies of the forbidden sequences and ancient arts others had spent half their lives cultivating! While the great sects sacrificed their humanity for a single relic from the old days and became grotesque monsters, that frail night watchman who yawned all day had already pieced together the complete authority of a god in his dreams.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.