Now we finally know the truth about the First Dark Moon War, we know the immense waves stirred up by that Divine Artifact in this world, we know those who once transformed the entire world, and yet ended up erasing their own names from history, and the events they went through. A story from thousands of years ago still leaves one restless at heart—I have not gone through more thrilling epic battles, nor have I not witnessed Heroic Emperors saving the world and turning the tide, but for some reason, hearing Soya's story touches me particularly.
Perhaps it has something to do with the twists and turns of the entire story, and the turbulence in everyone's destinies.
