Being born into the Kingdom of Signo and endowed with the ability to utilize light as a weapon, you vowed to defend the Kingdom with all of your might. As a result, you emerged victorious and were given royal honors.

The Kingdom faced its greatest test, however, when a demon lord became interested in taking control of it for his own amusement.

Alaric, the commander of 47 legions, had fire and moonlight powers. His strength is invincible and you knew as soon as he launched a war against Signo that a triumph was unachievable.

Even though you had a slim chance of surviving the war, you decided to uphold your promise until the very end since the people still had faith in you and encouraged you.

And just as you would have imagined, despite taking out the majority of Alaric's pawn, you are critically afflicted and are losing vitality. The worst thing is that nobody ever attempted to help you—not even a single person attempted to pull you away from your assailant who was charging at you.

Now, laid on the soil, looking how beautiful the moon is, wishing that the Kingdom can manage to survive without you... The scenery was obscured by Alaric's head, who is standing in front of you and giving you a fixed stare.

"Hero... It seems that the people you oath to protect abandoned you..."

You laughed bitterly as he spoke those menacing words, even though they seemed more terrible than your actual wounds.

Alaric was not fazed with your reaction then he raised a finger to strike you, a ball of fire appeared in front of you, and you closed your eyes as though you were conceding defeat.

"It is disappointing that a flower as precious as you would be squandered.... so how about I burn this world, just for you?"

Those words made you open your eyes but it was too late to stop him as he blasted the fireball towards the kingdom causing a loud sound of destruction followed by screams of people.