All of humanity wakes to find itself trapped in a fog-shrouded world fraught with danger. A dilapidated thatched hut is the only shelter, a rusty stone axe the only tool for survival, while ferocious beasts, monsters, and natural disasters lurk in the mist. Survival becomes the cruelest of challenges.
Aotian plunges into this desperate situation alongside everyone else, but awakens the Eye of Analysis, which lets him see through the information of all things and predict hidden dangers.
From reinforcing his thatched hut and hunting strange beasts for food, to gathering companions and cultivating land to build a base; from struggling to explore the fog, to clashing with the bizarre civilizations of the natives.
Every step is a battle for life and death, and every gain is soaked in blood and sweat.
Will he be swallowed by the fog, or rise as a mortal through talent and courage, build a dynasty for humanity, and claim dominion over this fog-covered world?
Aotian grips the stone axe in his hand, his gaze piercing the dense fog. “This chaotic age is my stage!”
