Once all people received Souls and incredible powers. Some were lucky enough to obtain the Soul of an ancient and powerful creature, but fate was not favorable to all. The world began to change, and creatures evolved. But, it was not the beginning of a new era. It was the end. A couple of months later, a dark mist appeared and destroyed the world. It was a dictate of destiny from which no one could escape. Wain Norheim was the world's best assassin and the only one who didn't get a soul. However, he was destined to gain the power to confront fate. Escaping through a portal into another world, he unknowingly began the apocalypse. Even the world failed to expel him.
"What...? We can be attacked even if you're not here?" Elegan muttered with a dazed look, "Damn, doesn't that mean it's too dangerous to move to the Fifth Chronicle?"
"Hah, Elegan you should think bigger." Frigus grinned as he crossed his arms over his chest.
"Hmm? You think it's a good thing that we can be attacked by anyone who wants to?" Elegan frowned, "What's more, if anyone can come into our area, it's going to turn into real chaos! The more people the more problems!"
"Well, that's why it's called Half-World, isn't it?" Reto smiled slightly as he glanced at Wain.
Wain nodded, "It's a whole other level, but Elegan, you don't have to worry about it so much, you'll be fine. Transferring Void from the Fourth Chronicle to the Fifth Chronicle is a big step, but we can easily handle the consequences. What's more, we'll get a tremendous amount of benefits."