Night Journey

At the beginning of the fifth era, the dayless catastrophe came. The Silver Holy Court collapsed into a pale silhouette, time crushed the empire into dust, and the Sea of ​​Origin was still roaring. The boiling tide gnawed at the boundaries of reality day and night, washing the fragments of civilization into sharp despair. Thousands of years of darkness passed one after another, and the banners of the Three Sages were also broken in the twelfth expedition. Iron Father's furnace was as cold and silent as a tomb, the philosopher's treetops shed blood and tears, and the pioneer's torch neighed and turned into blue smoke in the heavy rain. Since then, the world has been completely divided, and the city-states have become isolated from each other, and there is no longer any time for unity. ..."We will set off from here, along the Dawn Corridor, through the triple circle, unite all the city-states, and launch another expedition to the dark world. - Swear to end the night."