Embers of the Old World

Deep in the wilderness, the forgotten dormant cabin glowed faintly again. When the engines of the starships no longer roar, birds and swarms of insects occupy the sky again; when magic and transcendence walk on the earth, the forerunners of the old era once again set foot on this land. The missing memories, the fractured time and space, and the traces of the past scattered on the earth all point to a past that no one knows. What he was looking for was the final truth of that era. But as the dusty history resurfaces, the undercurrent beneath the calm begins to surge. The shadows that once shrouded civilization once again stretched out their tentacles from unnoticed corners. It once brought destruction, but now some people worship it as a god. The embers of the old world were rekindled at this moment. Is that the last remaining fire of civilization, or a sign before another destruction begins? When the torrent of war sweeps across, will he be caught up in it and repeat the long-forgotten extinction... Or let this remaining fire that has not been extinguished across the long years burn away the destiny that continues to this day.