When the vow “If the emperor is guilty, he shares the people’s punishment” was tarnished, darkness swallowed the Card Realm as the sun went down.
Countless horrors poured from the shadows, slaughtering civilians at will, while the fourteen trump-card rulers, who should have protected everyone,
used the fight against the horrors as an excuse to exploit the people. Of the fifteen cities that once stood, only fourteen remained, and despair was spreading.
Then a boy known as “the Blank” and “the agent who should not exist” appeared out of nowhere.
Like a king wielding authority, he quietly drew back the curtain and divided the Card Realm in three.
The horrors formed their own nation, the rulers banded together to form another, and he founded a new nation.
He subdued the old rulers and rewrote their rules.
That day, facing the surging horrors outside the city,
he stood in midair, released the pressure of a superior being, and raised his right hand before his chest, fingers spread wide.
“My nation has returned.”
“Those who enter! Kneel! Bow!”
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