Thousands of years of planning, one day into the game. What kind of truth and conspiracy are buried beneath this human-centered society. Mysteries, totems, warriors, monks, gods... The scroll of history is spreading forward. Even if it escapes time, it will eventually be pushed to the stage of chaos by order.
This is a game with no winner. On the chessboard, all living beings are treated as chess pieces. For the future, the gods create opportunities; for survival, humans hold up the sword; for freedom, for tyranny, and for the order of absolute obedience, they mysteriously set foot on this unknown land.
When the songs from thousands of years ago are heard again, it means that the heaven has been set, and all this will be recorded in the hymns of the sad.
This is... A black and white myth!
Oh, it's so pretty