The Legend of the Holy Son

The Holy Son, who held the world's sole inheritance of the Sacred Covenant Art and possessed everything there was to possess, could not withstand the passage of time. As he lay on his deathbed, his final words once again plunged the entire continent into a bloody storm.

"Cough, cough. Whoever obtains the Sacred Covenant Art will rule the world, grow richer than a nation, wield power over all, and lie drunk amid an empire. If you want all of this, come and take it. The inheritance of the Sacred Covenant Art is right here. Come!"

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