"That battle shattered the heavens and the earth, plunging the sun and moon into darkness."
"Of the thirty-six Catastrophe Level experts, twenty-eight died in battle…"
"They paid… an incredibly tragic price."
"But, in the end…"
Mage Delin's finger pressed heavily on the last line of the page.
"They succeeded in slaying that once-invincible Ancient Deity!"
"And it was from the remnants of this Ancient Deity that we found the path to the World Destruction Level, giving rise to the many World Destruction Level guardians of our world today."
Mage Delin finished speaking.
But the account of that magnificent and ancient history, so full of sacrifice and sorrow, stirred a tempest in everyone's mind.
Their ancestors, too, had once faced an enemy so hopeless.
They, too, had felt as helpless and lost as they did now.
But they did not give up.
With their own flesh and blood, with their own lives, they carved out a… bloody path to survival for future generations!
