The Blood-Stained Dusk of Glory

The shadow of a giant dragon can occasionally be seen in the sky, and the shadow of an elf is always haunted in the dense forest; The goblins in the crypt, they are always counting gold coins greedily while tinkering with strange engineering products; Every warrior hopes to own a weapon made by a dwarf and use it to protect his own glory. … The curse of natural disasters came again, the empire fell apart, and the continent of Atlantis returned to the Dark Age again. … "Faith puts us in different camps." "Yes, no one is the terminator, and no one is the savior. We can still be friends." "Friends?" "Yes, friend." "Draw your sword, my friend." "As you wish, blood protects the glory!" …