The World Is Frozen: I Have a Game Interface

[Survival Game] + [Construction] + [Extreme Cold Apocalypse] + [War Between All Races] + [Lord] + [Feel-Good Power Fantasy]

You wake up to find the entire world plunged into ice.

Your only hope of survival is to light that bonfire.

You are the only lucky one among billions of humans to obtain a game interface. Knowing that an innocent man can get in trouble for possessing a treasure, you decide to be a lone wolf.

That is, until snow elves emerge from the moonlight, frost giants shatter the frozen earth, troglodytes poke their heads out of cracks in the ground, and dwarves carry black-powder hammers to pound on your fence. Every race is unique, and every race is indispensable.

But elves and dwarves have betrayed an ancient feud.

Giants once hunted the foxfolk as prey.

Troglodytes are scorned by everyone as filthy cave dwellers.

When a blizzard drives them beneath the same flag, their divisions run deeper than cracks in the ice.

One code of law will decide whether you are a tyrant or a wise ruler.

One choice will determine which races stay and which must leave.

Every order might ignite a powder keg, or bring forth the miracle of a “multicultural civilization.”

But the abyss will not wait for you.

More and more monsters crawl out of the cracks in the ice fields each day, and at the center of the world, only one Lord can sit upon the Throne of Everwinter.

That Lord will set the rules for the entire world: demand tribute? Exile a race? Rewrite the apocalypse?

Countless Lords rise and fall.

This time, it’s your turn.

Live in the game, die in the real world.

Lead a hundred races and claim the throne.