Sword·twilight Judgment

Even though the glory has turned into dust, it still shines peacefully. The obscure darkness that is descending is afraid of the wild erosion. The undulating runoff water solidifies the natural appearance. Burning with the blazing flame of hope, quiescent impassioned. The lonely and desolate boundless plain is vast and filled with deep joy. The forest is lush and hazy, full of vitality. Surrounded by the light wind of freedom, weaving the charm of the world. The vast thunder leaping in the sky plays the sound of harmony. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.