Fa Congwen

The sun never seems to set over this land, and the dry air, barren land, and long days are mixed with the bloody smell of hatred. The struggle for power, the game of interests, and the ugliness of human nature are all happening in this world every moment. Each country has to face its own national problems, and each country also has its own national interest group game. They wantonly trampled on the lives of Liming people for the sake of chips on the wine table. Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs. How do ordinary people find a way to survive in this era of broken rites and broken music? The Maijot tribe is a dual-system country dominated by energy exports, but it lags behind in magic, technology and other fields. Where is their way out? Allianz United Nations, the little overlord in the region, relies on its own advanced technology to constantly plunder and occupy the territories of other countries. Can it really rely on this to divert domestic conflicts and resolve crises? Or self-destruction? Can Zestrab escape from the encirclement and suppression by various countries and escape the quagmire of war? Can the afterglow of the past empire be restored?