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Newcomers will always become more picky. It seems that they have passed the time when they need love and promises to stay together, and they also seem to have passed the life of being accompanied by the same cave. Now, the years are quiet and too many people choose to die alone. Perhaps the end of the development of thousands of years of civilization is here, the glory of humanities and the collapse of instinct.

In this world there are creators, casters, envoys, as well as asuras and mysterious and tragic "sorrows" that fill the sky. What is the end of the world? What is the end of strength? What is the ideal end? Nothingness or destruction? Life or fantasy? Follow me and swim through the vast road of life.