The Final Godless Era

In a declining world, he saw the old man's last persistence, In the fight against dark-blooded creatures, he realized the preciousness of light. Disasters follow you like a shadow, and the flames are endless. The wind is always holding a giant scythe, waiting for the light to fade away. "What kind of journey will it be this time?" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.