You have finally destroyed the world, and the eclipse sits upon your monument of extinction high above all. For four years you have lorded over and "judged" any community trying to rebuild. Then comes along that same damn party that tried impeding your plans three times already even before the apocalypse you have brought. Wildam II who is the prince that made the party in the first place, Sonia his childhood friend who took the path of a master female martial artist, Ariala the demigoddess of the waters, and Morlo the new master wizard. A latin symphony starts as you look down at them from your monument throne.

Wildam II: I will never give up tyrant god! For my father the king and my friends! His sword emits a blue glow Sonia: Ayaah! It's only right that evil pays its karma back with fury! She does air punches to start her fiery fists Ariala: The waters have been corrupted long enough! Me and my love will live once more! Morlo: Have at thee foul god from the sickest depths of malice!