"Look!A blind man and a group of lame dogs!」

This is what everyone who has seen Lin Chaoshi said about Lin Chaoshi ten years ago.

And ten years later……

"Lin Zhaochi, do you want to be an enemy of me?」

Tang San, holding the trident of Poseidon in his hand, asked coldly.

The young man opposite him picked up the brush in his hand.

"No!」

"Tang San, you are the enemy of this world!」

"It's the gods who want to be enemies of this world!」

The brush fell.

Four large characters are shining brightly: "The gods are at dusk!」

Necromancer, Originating from ancient Europe, these mysterious wizards were often male, knowing how to summon and enslave the souls of the deceased to create undead creatures.

Usually, those who practiced this craft had frail bodies, pale complexions, and twisted psyches, shunning and distrusting others.

Some, who mastered the art, could even trade their flesh for an immortal Lich's life.

But can someone tell me how to practice the art of necromancy in the 21st century?

In a law-abiding society, I can't even get a skeleton!

Misumi Mikoto: Doctor Chen, come quickly and help me examine this body; I can't find the cause of death!

Jounouchi Hiromi: Doctor Chen, come check on this patient first; what exactly is wrong with him?

This is the 41st millennium of the galactic human empire, and this is the story of that era;

Humans have forgotten the power of science and technology, and because they have forgotten too much, they will never be able to regain them.

Mankind has also forgotten the promise of progress and understanding, because this cruel and dark future is only war.

There is no peace among the stars, only endless slaughter and slaughter, and bursts of laughter from the hungry gods.

Soshyan Alexei, a fighting monk in the Star Knights battle group, and the only survivor of the World Engine Battle, shouldering the responsibility of rebuilding the battle group, he has a secret that can shake the galaxy and marches into the unknown.