Atlas was walking through the vast training grounds with soft steps. He walked as lightly as he could, yet as quickly as possible, towards where the sound was coming from. A very muffled crying sound echoed in his ears with every step he took. It was something seriously disturbing.
After only ten seconds of walking, he was shocked at what he saw.
A human group consisting of two girls and a boy had cornered a young elf girl. The young girl's clothes were torn and her body was full of wounds.
"Ah...It happened again..." Atlas suddenly thought, the light in his eyes began to fade, he thought that maybe he could help humanity and save the whole world this time, but humanity never changes.
Maybe there were a few good people among them, like Aether, the emperor of the Epsilon Empire, but that was about it.
Humanity had fallen into darkness, and it was too late for them to retreat.
