Polo started a family—he had a wife, Ava, and a son, Jason. As time passed, Ava, Jason, and Polo gathered to discuss their strategy to defeat Karnoix. What followed was an all-out war, a battle so fierce that even the elders, Polo, Satan, and his demons took part. It was a brutal, chaotic clash where forces collided in an unprecedented struggle.

This was no ordinary war—it was the fiercest battle in history, a tragedy so immense that people spoke of it for generations. None who fought that day survived. The battlefield became a graveyard, marking the end of an era. The only survivors were Polo’s son, King Larry, and a few others who had not taken part in the war. Those who fought perished, leaving behind only fragmented, conflicting accounts of what had truly transpired.

But this is not their story.

Polo’s son, Kevin, was raised in a futuristic, technologically advanced city—far removed from the mysticism of his father’s era. Though the world still remembered Polo and his fallen comrades as legends, Kevin was nothing like his father. Expectations were high, but he fell short of every one of them.

Orphaned and alone, Kevin was weak—far weaker than an average person. In his time, the world had changed. There were no mystical arts to master, no ancient wisdom to inherit. His body was frail, his mind unfocused, and in a society that valued strength above all, he was at the very bottom.

In this era, survival depended on taking quests, hunting monsters, and proving one’s worth. A strict ranking system determined one’s place in society, and Kevin was the lowest of the low. He had no power, no influence, and no prospects.

But this is where his story begins.

Though remnants of the past will resurface, and familiar faces will reappear, Kevin’s journey is a new one. A tale of struggle, of expectations, and of a world that has no place for the weak.

And so, the new story unfolds…

This story has now come to an end, but the journey continues in the next book, The Forgotten Heir.