Western Sun Continent.
Formerly a new federation of the Empire, now a Beelzebub warzone.
A few years ago, this was a bustling modern city cluster, but now only ruins remain, shattered walls stand on scorched earth, and gunfire continues unabated.
At the Beelzebub frontline command center, one-third of the members are nobles of the Rose Royal Family, and nearly half of the soldiers in the army have undergone mysterious ritual modifications.
The Flesh Pathway has always excelled at such matters, and after years of war, the Beelzebub Kingdom has become increasingly "insane."
The addition of the History and Ritual Association and the Hailing Group has significantly boosted the morale of the Beelzebub Kingdom.
Upon hearing this news, various domestic strata began to spread it widely, predicting that the Tresor Empire would collapse within a year, and Beelzebub would unify by then.
It was just past noon.
An eerie sun, half black and half gold, hung overhead.