Chapter 150: Chapter 150: The Hand Of Death

[Western Continent]

In the scorching land of the western continent, where the sun rose up in an entirely humid temperature, the once land of paradise and dreams had now been reduced into a land full of sands and embodiment of death. In such lands water were scarce, trees whither, the air boils, the animals became more violent, and the earth cracks open from its dryness.

The embodiment of death, the reason why such lands was called as such is because of its history that shaped its earth. A land that was created through countless deaths and sacrifice, a land wherein the bodies of the dead became the sole foundation for mountains and and sands to pile up. That was the reason why the western continent has such lofty name as the land of the dead.

What's more as if making a point to its name, a certain ruined town could be seen in its land and a sole cloaked figure walking down its street while stumbling from time to time.