Struggling between the pressure of the Holy See and the erosion of the abyss, the people of Falvey Continent all cherish the same humble and passionate dream: to accumulate enough merits in exchange for a development order, to become a lord, and to own a land that can control their own destiny.
Sylvia is also one of these many living beings.
Until one day, she picked up a black stone on the edge of the withered zone that would not be melted by the gray fog.
[What is standing in front of you now is: the gaze from outside the dimension, the ancient observer who is higher than the sequence, the secret existence in charge of the contract and the thread of fate - Rescue the Suffering·Feiyu·Li·Lian·Ke·The Great Love Fool Huang Tianzun]
Sylvia nodded with understanding: a low-level lemure who was just born and was not very good at deceiving others.
Purpose: Hold your destiny in your own hands
