The blood moon volleyed in the sky, and civilization collapsed. Human beings mutate into bloodthirsty monsters in their dreams, and cities turn into ruins for hunting.
I am a rare "sane person" in this disaster. My head was permanently sealed by a gray-white, warm-as-ivory biological helmet. I couldn't speak, I could only roar. But unlike other monsters, I retain all of my humanity and memories. What's even more fortunate is that my limbs are no different from ordinary people. When needed, they will turn into bone blades and strong shields that tear through the darkness.
This is a hymn and tragedy for humanity played in the ruins of doomsday. An epic about protection, struggle and finding "who I am".
Reader comments
Another treasure was found! The environment and monsters depicted in the book are very impressive and immersive. I haven't seen such a good-looking novel in a long time. It's just that the chapters are a bit short. It's faster and faster. I'm really looking forward to the next scenes [laugh][laugh]
Another treasure was found! The environment and monsters depicted in the book are very impressive and immersive. I haven't seen such a good-looking novel in a long time. It's just that the chapters are a bit short. It's faster and faster. I'm really looking forward to the next scenes [laugh][laugh]