After the Coming of the Dark Age

Fang Jing transmigrated into a strange yet familiar world. It was steeped in the dark atmosphere of medieval Europe, yet also had elements of the modern age. Thick clouds blanketed the sky, pale greenish-white sunlight and a crimson moon alternated between day and night, and the legendary dark monsters came one after another... Fang Jing looked at his reflection, with blond hair and blue eyes, as that familiar yet unfamiliar name echoed in his mind again and again: Caesar!