A lost wanderer begged his homeland to let him return.
[The sea answered your plea]
In the blink of an eye, he was in a world of mages, where magic and light clashed and energy tangled with darkness. A carrier fleet appeared out of thin air.
[The mountains answered your plea]
A heavily armed combined-arms brigade was setting up ten thousand cannons.
[The sky answered your plea]
What do you mean, satellite cannons are targeting the archmage?
[The plains answered your plea]
[The sun answered your plea]
This introduction can't do it justice. Read the story for yourself.
