Night Watchman

Everyone in this world is like a moth living in a dark chrysalis, forced by the constraints of the external cocoon, and struggling under its own beautiful mask. This is a long and depressing story. Under the disaster of geomagnetic reversal and invasion of void things, everyone is accepting the judgment of human nature. The bustling peaceful capital, the cold palace of the kingdom, the mysterious and vast Zaka wasteland... Everything begins with that tribe that has been dusted for thousands of years. Chrysalis, the watcher of the night, the bell ringer of the kingdom; tonight is coming to an end, where will tomorrow night come from?