Tens of thousands of years of cultivation have allowed humans to once again consolidate their race's dominant position in Middle-earth. Several vast human empires were formed. The dwarves, elves, and orcs gradually retreated to the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains due to the threat of humans. There is a brief peace with the human world outside the mountain.
Until a young man appeared, he allowed the intelligent races that lagged behind human civilization to know for the first time that life could be another way, starting a company and building an army. Under the leadership of young people, the trembling natives of the tribe raised the clan's totem and put on the battle armor in their memories. After thousands of years, I finally chose to step out of the mountains blessed by my ancestors again. Standing in the middle of the stage of continental hegemony.
