Three hundred years have passed since the gray mist came to this world.
The city-state has fallen, the kingdom has retreated, and anyone infected by the fog will turn into a fog nightmare that has lost its mind.
The people of the world were afraid of the fog, the nobles abandoned the city and fled, the church built a high holy wall, and the legions were retreating steadily.
Until one day, in the northern part of the Oran Kingdom, a debt-ridden last baron inherited a forbidden ghost city that had long been engulfed by gray mist.
Everyone said that Graeme was dead.
It was a cursed city.
An evil god ruins that no one dares to enter and no one can come out alive.
But when Ryan Gray woke up, he saw an eye in the deepest part of the ghost town.
It swallows gray mist and refines mist crystals.
It shines a light on the strange and reveals its origin.
It tames the mist nightmare and nourishes the earth.
It only recognizes the Gray bloodline.
…
The nobles of the royal capital laughed at him for being crazy.
The church inquisitor warned him not to step into the fog.
The border lords waited to see him die in their fiefdom.
Ryan just looked at the dead city shrouded in gray fog and asked calmly:
"You think this is a disaster for the country?"
"But in my eyes..."
"This is clearly a mine that has not been truly developed."
