This is a wasteland…
Humanity has finally come to the point of destroying itself.
When nuclear bombs were sent out from all over the world, nuclear winter came, and the world was silent for hundreds of years.
Financial groups are everywhere, and in intact places they have built sky-high barriers. The noble city dwellers live inside, blocking not only the beasts, but also the humans they call wilderness people.
There is singing and dancing inside the barrier, but what is it like outside the barrier?
After the power of mountains and seas revives and changes the world, what kind of changes will come?
Acid rain from the sky,
An experimental body with a huge body that kills people,
Elf bird burning with green flames,
A mouse as big as a television set,
They broke through that barrier in an organized and premeditated manner.
When escape becomes a daily routine and when blood becomes no longer rare, can mankind survive this crisis?
In times of crisis, should we unite as one and unite as one, or should we fight against each other and trample on the already collapsed order?
Sometimes, the power of blood is not omnipotent.
Spiritual will is the key to becoming a god!
"I still vaguely remember that this land used to have blue skies, white clouds and bright sunshine. People could trust each other. There was no bullying or intrigue, and everyone had a smile on their faces."
"Look at the world today. Children don't dare to go out alone on the streets. Chaos and violence fill the streets. People have become goods. Some people even take other people's bodies in order to keep their organs alive."
"This is the meaning of Dawn's existence, isn't it?"
"Friends, we cannot deal with darkness with gentleness, we must use fire!"
Motto: After darkness comes dawn
