Black Robe Watcher

In the killing of swords and monsters, who is the real master? Conspiracies, whirlpools of power, and responsibilities of justice. Who is the chess piece? Who is the one playing chess? The demonic tide has risen again, and war and black spirits have swept through everything in the Oran continent at the same time. That big dark hand is pushing everything. Who is spying on the power that does not belong to him? In this vortex of power, love, family, responsibility, who is the right choice? When the devil comes again, can the child of hope in black robe stop the quicksand of hope from flowing between his fingers? As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, even if it means burning his soul to ashes, he will be taken back to the dark purgatory. This is the legend that belongs to the Watchers.