Tracing the Ashen Land: Falling Maple Leaves

“Worlds overlap, and other realms invade; catastrophe strikes, and the apocalypse draws near. The invaders call themselves ‘righteous avengers’ and, in the name of ‘saving their race,’ slaughter innocent lives and plunder their life force. Ordinary people can only be at the mercy of these invading outsiders, who wield supernatural powers. At this critical moment, a group of rebels steps forward They come from all corners of the world. They differ in appearance, temperament, and language, and many are not even human, but plants and animals. Yet they share a common faith. They carry hidden legacies, inherit the will of their ancestors, and govern the secret spirits of the world. They are... the Spirit Wardens.” Beneath the lush canopy of a banyan tree, the boy closed his diary. “My name is Feng Ye. I am someone the world has cast aside. I dislike this world, and I have no desire to be any kind of savior. I am selfish and petty, a lowly wretch. Hahaha, go ahead and laugh at me all you want.” “You ask what my goal is?” “To find her.”