The light of order has been extinguished. Chaos and chaos once again reign supreme. The age of darkness has arrived. The narrator realizes that he can no longer recall his own name. He soon realizes that the memory of his own face becomes blurred. The squad commander is still weak, but he finally breaks free of his chains. The villages and cities he came across have long since disappeared. There is no trace of human life. He borrows the body of the being to bestow the sword upon him. The codex explains that the gods are a category of beings who fall within his administration. He says that the sword is a holy blade, which will never rust, thus, the fate of the black dragon is in his hands. He asks the codex to tell him what he is. He explains that he is a product of error. In order to prevent further harm, he confined him to within his world. The other worlds are more important. If he were to