State your farewell, stash your resources, and sharpen your blades, for it's the age of apocalypse. Technological worlds, fantasy worlds, mythical worlds, cultivation worlds, etc. all face an apocalypse these days. But this isn't natural. Having suffered in a looping apocalypse for 48 lifetimes, Rhizen establishes an intergalactic force to clean up all apocalyptic worlds, vowing to destroy the ender of everything, the Grade-3 System...Apocalypse! To stand against it were the band of broken heroes, once pitiful souls, but now grouped as vengeful victims, naming themselves… The Post-Apocalyptic Dispatch Society!
This temple was built by a Kingdom that existed in this place more than a millennium ago, a reigning power that had once garnered trade influence for half the world. But over time, it collapsed.
And currently, this ruin of a temple was one of the few surviving architects of that era, one long gone past. There were four ships currently surrounding the island, situated five hundred metres away each, forming a layer of protection.
These ships were from Yatar City State, meant as protection to the distinguished guests that were visiting it on neutral terms. As Yatar City State was selected as the neutral grounds, they had to be responsible for protection.
Among the four ships weren't just soldiers from the Yatar City State, there were also dignitaries from all over the world. Even those from the Lerni Empire had paid a visit, of course to sour the relations between the Fornol Empire and Kekua Fornol.