He had heard the ancient call, the whisper of God at the end of time.
It all started in the northernmost town of Ik, with the deaths of two commissioners.
He steps into this snowstorm, looking for answers in lies, and he will see that he will become an ant trying to transcend fate.
Fate may have favored him and actually allowed him to survive at the beginning of everything.
But that's not the end of it all.
His doubts, like the first crack, quietly spread into this era.
Those poor planets,
Bo Lidong, who tried to forge laws with steel, tried to taint fate with human will;
Semishirol, eager to bet the gods on the gambling table, tried to use the future as a bargaining chip to gamble with us;
The Holy See, foolish enough to salvage the dead from its silence, longs to awaken Him from its eternal sleep;
As for Esta, the one bound by mourning becomes a romantic god, entangled with what is doomed to perish.
And in that far away place, the impotent sun will eventually fall, and someone will return with the kingless king.
Their resistance or obedience is just the inevitable path of destiny.
He will soon discover that the changes in Ik Town are no accident.
In the undercurrent of countless worlds, the sleeping destiny is gradually awakening.
His bloodline, his past, and the shadow of everyone around him seemed to be tied to the same string that was gradually tightening.
When faith and reason are at odds, when unknown and fate are intertwined,
He must find his own way.
Like a moth flying over the top of a mountain.
Intention: In the face of annihilation, we love who we are