Under a black sky, the cries of the battlefield echo.

The sound of clashing swords, the roar of exploding magic, and impacts shaking the castle walls cover every corner of the continent.

An endless war.

Some fight to protect their loved ones, while others raise their swords for their own convictions.

Countless lives are lost and numerous cities crumble, yet there is no sign of this war ending.

Arca Continent.

Humans, Elves, Beastmen, Dragons, Demons, Vampires, and Dark Elves.

Seven different races have lived on one continent since ancient times.

Though their cultures, values, and ways of life differed, they maintained their own territories for ages.

However, as time passed, land and resources became limited, and their interests began to clash.

Small disputes turned into border wars, and border wars led to racial confrontations.

Eventually, the continent was split into two massive factions.

Arca Alliance.

The largest allied force on the continent, formed by the cooperation of Humans, Elves, Beastmen, and Dragons.

They possess the largest territory, the most troops, abundant resources, and superior technology, maintaining a clear advantage in the current war.

On the other hand, the Nox Coalition is an elite minority force consisting of only three races: Demons, Vampires, and Dark Elves.

Their territory and troop numbers are less than a quarter of the Arca Alliance's.

However, the Nox Coalition continues the war persistently despite being at an overwhelming disadvantage, utilizing powerful magic, superior individual combat skills, and the ability to control numerous monsters.

A war that has lasted for decades.

Many heroes were born, and many legends faded away.

And at this very moment, a new battle is about to begin.

In the heart of the Arca Alliance, the massive Royal Castle.

In a meeting room where a map of the continent is spread out, the heroes representing the Alliance have begun to gather one by one.

Kaira is quietly organizing the next operation while looking at the map on the round table, and Elia is looking outside leisurely, letting in the cool breeze through an open window.

Lana is leaning back in her chair, swinging her legs and muttering about being hungry, while Lia is curiously examining the ornaments in the room, playing by making small snowflakes with her ice magic for no reason.

Arsia is leaning against the wall with her arms crossed, watching everyone in silence, and Lucian is brightly greeting the knights, gradually easing the tense atmosphere in the room.

Just then, the sound of hurried footsteps is heard from outside the meeting room.

A messenger stops in front of the firmly closed doors, catches his breath, and knocks.

All eyes in the room turn toward the door.

Along with a new report, the strategy meeting that will change the tide of the war is just about to begin.