One hundred and fifty years ago, a meteor fell from the sky.It tore through the heavens like a blade of fire, and struck the very heart of the world.
The impact was catastrophic.A shockwave thundered across the land, leveling cities and forests for hundreds of kilometers.But worse than the destruction was what the meteor left behind:a strange, otherworldly energy that seeped into the soil, the air, and the very fabric of life itself.
The world began to change—and not for the better.
For a Century, mankind resisted the slow collapse of its own civilization.But the damage was done.Nearly seventy percent of the central continent—the place where the meteor had fallen—was consumed.The land twisted into grotesque shapes.Animals, and even humans who stayed behind, began to mutate.They became monsters—savage, inhuman, and utterly beyond reason.
The continent that was once a cradle of life became a graveyard.A cursed realm.A place they would come to call Fallen Heaven.
The survivors had no choice.They fled south, away from the corruption, away from the beasts.There, in exile and desperation, the scattered kingdoms united under one banner.They forged a new nation: The Greater Empire.
To protect what remained, they raised a walls and great military power—sealing themselves off from the nightmare to the north.
For a time, they knew peace.But peace, as always, is a fragile thing.
As the decades passed, the Empire swelled.Its people multiplied.Its cities groaned under the weight of millions.Resources dwindled.Land became scarce.
Then came the decision.
Ten years ago—forty years after the legendary warrior Tsar conquered two of the three realms within Fallen Heaven—the Empire launched a bold campaign.A wave of countless of fearless, Hot-Blooded warriors surged northward,to reclaim the cursed land and purge it of darkness.
They called it The Age of Conquest.
And it was only the beginning