The black curtain gently covered the entire continent with the arrival of the first brilliance of the silver moon. After a tiring day, people finished their dinner and fell into a dreamland in the harmonious atmosphere brought by the silver moon. The disguise of peace was the same as a thousand years ago. This time, who will kick off the war?
The stars in the sky silently stared at the mainland, twinkling and twinkling with a strange brilliance. They moved along an invisible trajectory and would appear again in the same place soon, as if it was reincarnation. In this connection of time, where is the future? Does the past really exist?
A girl with a dark physique and a divine seal, Asakura Akdas, was mistaken for the reincarnation of the Empire's patron saint, the God of War, in the Eternal Empire, which advocates the power of light...
It seemed that fate had played a big joke on her. She can't find the past, because the past is also the future; she can't find the future, because everything can become the past in an instant. Time is chaotic and time and space are chaotic. How should she grasp her role? Is all this because of the dream that has been buried for thousands of years?