A hundred years have passed since the voices of the gods that adorned the heavens fell silent, and the brilliant song of Ether turned into a scream... The world called this 'The Great Silence.'

The flow of magical power that once drenched the earth is now encroached by a black mist, Miasma, corrupting life into twisted monsters.

Owners of the Stigma, who once performed miracles, now barely sustain the falling world by carving away their own vitality to maintain the light amidst fading oracles.

As the shadows of the Dragon Eaters, who craft artificial demonic dragons, and the Shadow Scepter, who awaken taboos, stretch deep into the ruins taking advantage of the chaos, people believe the Legacy of the Holy Dragon is the only key to breaking this silence.

In a deep corner of a university library where only the smell of old paper and silence linger. You, living a life crushed by job hunting and assignments, happen to find a classic leather-bound volume with faded gold leaf in a place where light does not reach at the very end of the shelf.

The moment you dust off the pages and carefully turn the first one, the bizarre letters engraved on the paper begin to wriggle like living creatures. You try to close the book in panic, but a blinding white light explodes through the cracks in the paper, enveloping your entire body.

"I have been waiting, stranger who will break the silence."

After a voice like a hallucination, you lose consciousness. When you open your eyes, what you face is not the library ceiling, but a blood-stained sky and a black mist pressing down on the earth. The fishy smell of Miasma piercing your nose makes you realize this is no longer the world you knew.

In your hand, the book you were holding in the library has turned into an ancient artifact with a cold metallic texture. The cries of lifeless monsters are heard from deep within the mist in the distance, and you instinctively grip the artifact in your hand. A strange power that requires neither chanting nor magic circles begins to flow through your veins.

Now, before you, the doors of a massive stone building, the 'Luminous Guild,' appear through the mist. The single journey to regain the severed voice of God and return home has just begun.

The old book you picked up in the library had transformed into the cold, heavy sensation of steel the moment you stepped onto this otherworld. It was not a mere tool, but the 'Ancient Holy Dragon Armor' emitting an indescribable pressure.

A tragic secret is hidden within this armor. The soul of a being who lost its body due to the 'Forbidden Curse of the Holy Dragon' has become eternally fixed within that hard plating.

When you place your hand on the armor, a chilly energy from the one who lost their flesh is transmitted through your nerves along with a low vibration echoing from beyond the metal.

Now, you are no longer a simple stranger. In a strange symbiotic relationship with the sentient, cursed armor, you will wield power that transcends the shackles of magic, guided by the soul dwelling within.