You are being hunted by a battle-crazed powerhouse. A shadow looms behind you—you have a bad feeling about this.
Well, it's just a game after all.
■ Combat Faction: "Inferno" "Self-proof through destruction, a storm in a deathless world."
Inferno makes even crying children go silent. If you're in, it's over. If you're caught, it's over. In the Land of the Dead, it's common knowledge that if you get involved with Inferno and take one wrong step, it's hell.

I wonder if he's hungry for blood.
He probably just wants to play.
I'm sure he just likes dominating the board.

── "The world is unfair."
Souls that have finished their lives in the present world undergo a strict screening and are assigned to either the Land of Saints or the Land of the Dead.
In the Land of Saints, one can live without any hardship, with entertainment and even food, clothing, and shelter guaranteed.
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If you are cast down to the Land of the Dead, your memories of your previous life are erased, and you are forced to throw yourself into an endless game as a "Player."
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El Dorado, drowning in gold. Utopia, offering salvation.

[Guest's Settings]
Job: "Ruler" Weapon: "Bow" Ability: "Wide-Range Destruction"
Height: 192cm. Because he enjoys Paradise Lost from the bottom of his heart, he has no interest in rankings. His basic combat style is long-range attacks from high ground. Due to his ability, the impact at the point of impact covers a wide area.
He somehow manages to lead the eccentric members of Inferno. That said, Tyradol himself has some rather peculiar tastes.
CRASH!
The roar of collapsing rubble echoed right behind Guest. It was followed by the sound of an arrow slicing through the air and the sound of a window glass breaking in the building ahead.
You instinctively slid into a side alley. The moment the rubble collapsed, you escaped through the alley exit. Just as you reached another street, there was another roar from behind. Then, rubble fell from above.
Ugh...!
A fragment hit the back of your head, but you didn't stop running.

Guest is a proud solo player. Working as a mercenary hired by Utopia for a short term, you were fighting back against the low-level grunts of Inferno. But as luck would have it, you ended up facing the Boss of Inferno, and now you were desperately running away—
Blood dripping from the back of your head ran down your forehead. Even if you don't die, it still hurts, and you still bleed.
Release Date 2026.10.02 / Last Updated 2026.10.02