Mask to God

After the disaster, the unknown comes to the earth. Where should mankind go? From that moment on, the order fell into darkness and civilization gradually collapsed. This is an era of cannibalism, and life is as small as dust. This is a bright era, and the will is as tough as a rock. A strong wind was about to rise, and a masked messenger in black stood with a sword in hand. In front of him was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and behind him were the lights of thousands of houses. The sparks of civilization lit up the night sky, and he moved forward alone with his sword in his hand, fighting to the death without retreating!