Campoccino

Within the ten Domains, it is only the Voids who are powerless. They have been subjected to the mockery of others, being unable to use mana nor cast any spell. For a thousand years that has been their fate, until there were those bold enough to try and change their fate.

This is the story of a world destroyed by war and greed. A story coated by all sorts of sins and secrets. A story where only the strongest survive. A story of a young boy laughed upon by fate.

This is A Story of Evil.

A Story of Evil

Sol understood one thing. That the part of the territory they've just entered was near its back. An old door which wasn't being used anymore. The reason for this is because, he knew that the monsters would not trouble themselves with placing their entry point on a place which doesn't have any road. Nor was it the main exit point.

It was simply an old route which has been closed. For whatever reason this may be, Sol didn't know. But one thing he did know was that, because this was their point of entry, they got themselves deeper into the enemy's territory.

The number of monsters fighting them, as well as the number of monsters running towards the same direction, simply continued increasing. There was a seemingly endless wave of them marching for Sol's team. Yet his allies had neither anxiousness nor worry. Knowing that everything was going according to plan.

The High Wall IV