'I still remember that it was more than ten years ago... At that time, Froude was still a peaceful land under the rule of the kingdom. Although the snow was falling, the fire of human civilization could warm the land. But that is long gone. We are no longer the glorious people of the North. We are just free people on the northern ice field who neither obey the dark king nor the southern emperor.
Outside the low walls, demons run rampant. The once wide North Avenue is covered with corpses covered by snow. Behind the high wall that the kingdom is proud of has become the dark king's cave. The dark king wants to destroy us. The Southern Emperor regards us as bandits. We are already helpless... But we still have the heart to long for the restoration of the kingdom. As long as this heart remains in our thoughts, the kingdom will not be buried in time. '
Today, the Southern Empire has turned into dust, and countless new kingdoms have grown on its huge bones, while the once Northern...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
