Sansan

When a glorious old civilization was toppled overnight, a strange purple moon rose and thus began the Purple Moon Era.
Damn it! What kind of ecosystem was this? The evolution was messy. Even rabbit bites and plants were not to be messed with. How can one survive all this? Evolve into a Purple Moon Warrior? What did this have to do with the Purple Moon?
What kind of map was this? The Safety Sector? The Floating Domain? The Darkness Port? The Storm Voyage? The True Capital?
The Horror Lullaby List? The resurrection of the Underground Race and the prospering Underground City? The Chaos Black Market that suffused the world? The Bloody Road?
More importantly, one could end up in a bloody slaughter when dreaming and enter the Dream Domain? Fine, this damned era! 

Dark Moon Era

At the back of the cliff, the seven New Moon Warriors who had made up their minds stood in a straight line.

The warm wind blew into their faces. The scenery of forests and mountains before their eyes was exactly the same as the first time they saw it.

Compared to the front, the unusual silence suppressed everything like a lifeless world blanketed in surreal silence.

Thuja's footsteps were silent as he walked in front of the young warriors, stopping right before the edge of the cliff.

The wind had tousled his hair a little, and as he turned around to look at the high-spirited teenagers, he took the purple badge in front of his chest off and clipped it between his fingers.

"Made up your mind already?" It was not a question; it sounded more like an exclamation.

Yes, they had really made up their minds. The only question that continued to puzzle them was where exactly was the First Reserved Camp?

Truth Part 1