In the Human Realm.
Luo Kewang stood atop the walls of Ancestral Flame City, gazing at the distant Demon Beasts. Weariness and worry weighed on him.
Ever since Dragon City fell ten years ago, he had endured countless hardships to escape under the protection of his family's elders.
Wherever they fled, the Demon Beasts pursued them. Cities lay in ruins along their path, bodies littered the ground, and countless people were killed or wounded.
Only when they reached Ancestral Flame City, over a thousand kilometers away, had they finally stopped the Demon Beasts' advance.
At last, they had somewhere to shelter.
"Roar!"
A series of howls rang out beyond the walls.
The powerful Demon Beasts were watching them, ready to strike.
At the sound, the Human Race defenders on the walls all turned grim.
Luo Kewang knew the soldiers in Ancestral Flame City were already losing heart.
Facing Demon Beasts that seemed endless, no matter how many they killed, everyone felt afraid and lost.
They feared death and had no idea what the future held.
No one knew what lay ahead, or whether there would even be a future.
Even Luo Kewang felt lost when he thought about it.
Everything happening now was completely different from the future he remembered.
Yet he could not say the future he had lived through was false. Too many things had happened exactly as he remembered.
The only explanation was that his return had changed the world in ways he did not understand.
When will all this finally end?
If the entire Human Race stood together, he believed they could drive back the Demon Beasts and reclaim every piece of lost territory.
But ten years ago, an evil organization called the Doomsday Church had appeared.
Its leader was Lin Aotian.
What the Doomsday Church