They say I am the abyss, but the abyss never wakes up. I just wanted a good night's sleep, but they mistook my dreams for war.
The global spiritual energy is revived, powers are awakened, and monsters are rampant. Human beings create heroes in struggle and find hope in despair. No one knows that the source of all this is me - a young man in a wheelchair who is judged to be a "disabled person without special abilities". Every time the "Abyss Crack" opens, it's just a breath leaked unconsciously while I was taking a nap; every S-level secret realm is just a fragment projected from my dream. Until one day, the strongest hero of mankind was seriously injured and dying while protecting me. I sighed and whispered to the wave of world-destroying beasts sweeping the world: "Let's disperse, until I have a rest." In an instant, everything was extinguished.
