The world in the year 2120 was not peaceful.
It had not been peaceful for three thousand years.
Demons roamed freely.
Monsters crawled out of Dunzens.
Battlers fought.
And ordinary people prayed not to be caught in between.
On a stormy night, far from any battlefield, a small ship was swallowed by the black sea.
Lightning split the sky.
Waves rose like mountains.
A young boy, no more than fifteen, clung to a broken plank as the storm tore everything apart.
His name was Kenji.
He had no family left.
No guild.
No destiny that anyone cared about.
Only the sea heard his scream.
The current dragged him away from everything he knew—
away from Battle Kingdom,
away from Monora City, the ancient capital.
The storm ended by morning.
When Kenji opened his eyes again, he was lying on a foreign shore.
Japan.
That was the day his life truly began.
To Be continue.....