Spread Fire and Become a God in a Different World at the End of the World

This different world is very strange. All things are cursed and no longer enjoy the normal cycle of life and death. There is no normal rotation of the sun and the moon, or the rotation of the four seasons. There are only a few sparks left in the sun that shines on the world. The endless dusk makes people unable to feel the passage of time, as if they are trapped in endless stagnation. Undead and demons, species that can only survive in darkness, can also roam around the world. The holy spirit gradually fell. Intelligent races believe in weird idols with raw meat carved into rocks. The dragon clan that once stood on top of the world now lives in the Dragon Valley and has not left for a hundred years. The giants disappeared. The orcs fell into endless madness. Endless strife is raging around the world. The world is about to be destroyed. A warm first fire rises from the ground. Souls from other worlds hover around. Finally, a figure is born from the first fire. He carries the four souls representing life, death, light, and curse, and sets off a wave of fire transmission unique to black souls in this broken other world. "Hey, it's time to spread the fire!"