I Am the Only Soldier Left

Open your eyes and the world changes. One hundred thousand soldiers died in the battle, and only one remained. Outside the city, ghosts and monsters grinned, covered in blood, and looked at the city with greed and bloodthirsty. The wind-shuang figure defends the city alone, with millions of people behind him, one person carrying it. Someone is betraying! Someone is fantasizing! Someone is dreaming! That day came the day of regret. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.