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To the east of the mountains lies the backcountry that orcs, elves, and even humans have given up on. The magic power here is exhausted, and there are only hungry people overwintering, poor lords, and monsters that haunt in the middle of the night. Until a certain day of a certain year, a "Master" from the East built a Taoist temple on a barren mountain. A few years later, I don't know when, refugees from all sides, down-and-out knights, and even fleeing aliens began to kowtow to the Taoist temple, either asking for a dose of talisman water or a pill. When the messenger from afar crossed the mountains just to recruit this legendary mage, he discovered that his ambitions did not stop there. The dwarves bowed their heads to him, the Elf Queen surrendered to him, the mages regarded him as the most holy, and even the clergy shouted: God Haotian is actually our God! "What stands before you now is the protector east of the mountains, the last conscience of the Silas continent, the Goblin Slayer, the orcs who call them invincible, the Lord of Hania, the great sage, the Taoist ancestor, the great mage of the East - Vinland!"