Here, pirates roam the seas at will, human empires gleam with golden leaves, ancient dragons perch atop cloud-piercing mountains, and graceful elves wander the forests...
This should have been a beautiful world.
But when Gospel opened his eyes, he realized it was also a world of despair.
Outer Gods lurked beyond the stars, gray fog invaded from another world, and the Black Tide ran rampant beneath the abyss!
The calamities of legend were no mere stories. They were swords hanging over the head of every living thing!
Surviving here seemed all but impossible.
[Weakling, if I gave you power, what would you fight for?]
Gospel didn't answer right away. Instead, he asked curiously,
"Can I see what kind of power you're offering first?"
[The Wind Samurai.]
"...?"
Gospel slowly typed out a question mark.
I hope the author will continue writing, come on
Okay, Qingliu
It's written inexplicably, and the main character's secrets haven't been revealed yet after three chapters.
Looks good, pretty good