[Cthulhu+Fantasy+Wasteland+Cyberpunk+Dihua Flow+Group Portrait+Behind the Scenes]
In the alternation of wasteland and mystery, nightmares are whispering. Under the blending of dawn and fantasy, fate is calling again.
In the year 527 of the New Era, I woke up in the dome and the mist-shrouded Socra!
Wasteland, machinery, giant ships, magic dragons, alien beasts, the surviving people of the New Yuan Dynasty crawled and screamed; magic, unintentional people, the lost, the floating divine realm, the crazy humble monsters screamed for their lives.
The Paradise of the Fourth Age emerged, and I saw the holy scepter representing darkness and sin.
Summoned by the bloody night of the sequential gods, I use my red eyes to dig out the truth of the world.
The gods of the wasteland send blessings.
The land of ice and snow welcomes the dawn.
This is a game of thrones in the wasteland!