Power Realm

In the summer of 2012, the chirping of cicadas made the small town sweltering and humid. The youth of a young man is as quiet as if it does not exist. There are no relatives, no glory, and no future to look forward to. There is only a small house in an old community, a little inheritance that can barely survive, and a silent working life day after day. He thought he would live his life in such an ordinary way, like a speck of dust blown away by the wind and no one would remember it. He knew nothing about blood, and had never heard of the other world, let alone those sleepy afternoons in his junior high school. Deep in the other shore, the sleeping rebel king had quietly awakened, waiting in the shadows for the return of power. The order in this world is as stable as ever, but the storm in the other world is already gaining momentum. It wasn't until a girl appeared that he was suddenly pulled out of the shell of reality. It turns out that daily life is just a thin disguise. From this moment on, his life is forced to go in another direction. The young man stepped into the other shore with the confusion and cowardice of the old summer. The storm does not come to the world, but the anger burns in the other world. And he was the most ordinary mortal thrown into it by fate.