Years have been passed

Rayzen's sacrificial act had left an indelible mark on the wizarding world. The Knights, nobles, and dark wizards had been embroiled in a bitter war that had raged on for years. The loss of life and destruction of cities had seemed inevitable, until Rayzen had stepped in and changed the course of history. The magical chaos that had engulfed Gracia had been sealed, and the culprits responsible for the war were captured. The dawn of a new era had begun, and the world was now divided into two territories - the Light Territory and the Dark Territory. The boundaries were strictly enforced, and any attempt to cross over into the other realm was met with severe consequences.

The demon lord and the King of Gracia had crafted an agreement that ensured peace between the two territories. The agreement warned of dire consequences for anyone who dared to breach the established lines. The people of Gracia breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that they could now live in peace. With the territories defined, the focus shifted to rebuilding the cities that had been destroyed during the war. In the heart of one such city, a Temple of Rayzen emerged. The temple's center was adorned with a statue honoring the wizard, holding his divine sword in eternal tribute. The people of Gracia paid homage to Rayzen, grateful for his selfless act that had saved their world.

Slowly but surely, life began to return to normal. The people of Gracia went about their daily lives, grateful for the peace that had been restored to their world.

Meanwhile, in the newly formed human world, oblivious to the mystical past, civilization took root. The people of this

world were unaware of the magic that had once existed, and they went about their daily lives without a care in the world.

Time marched on, marking the advent of the Industrial Revolution. Towering buildings and factories sprang up, and a military force was established. Those in power wielded their authority without restraint, suppressing any dissenting voices. The people of Gracia watched with trepidation as the human world grew more powerful, wondering if they would ever be able to coexist in peace. Only time would tell if the two worlds could find a way to live together without destroying each other.

As civilizations grew and expanded, military prowess became a crucial aspect of survival. The ability to conquer and dominate neighboring territories was seen as a sign of strength and superiority. However, this desire for power often led to numerous wars and conflicts, leaving

countless lives lost and entire communities destroyed.

In this brutal world, a taboo emerged – the strong devoured the weak. Those who were unable to defend themselves were seen as easy targets, their lands and resources seized by those with greater military might. The concept of mercy was unheard of, and compassion was seen as a weakness.

As time went on, this mentality became ingrained in the fabric of society. It was a world where the powerful thrived, and the voiceless struggled for existence. Those who spoke out against the status quo were often silenced, their ideas dismissed as foolish or naive.