Each sun has long since extinguished.
Each planet is dead and barren.
At the edge of the Star Realm, a solid planet, not large in scale and about the same size as Blue Star, quietly revolves in its own orbit.
At the planet's outskirts, black fog constantly surges forth.
This black fog has replaced the planet's former atmosphere.
Because of this, there is no day on this planet, only eternal night.
Ever since one day a century ago, after the sun set, it never rose again.
The name of this planet is—Alpha.
At this moment.
Alpha Star, Northern Continent.
In a coastal border town.
One human figure after another appeared.
"Hiss—"
"So cold!"
"Is this the Intermediate Server?"
"Feels like Value is so thin here, and the air is full of Pollution…"
Exclamations, discussions, confusion, curiosity…
All kinds of emotions spread among this human team.
Swoosh swoosh—
More figures appeared out of thin air on the town's streets.
Soon after.
