Story
Diaros, a land shrouded in mystery. Only legends exist about Diaros. Out of all of those, everyone knows the legend of the Noah Stone: any nation possessing the Noah Stone will flourish—rather, It's said to possess enormous power greater than that. Many Nations seeking the Noah Stone have dispatched countless soldiers, however, all of them have failed.
Time passed, when suddenly a vision appeared to all throughout the world. She called herself Irmina. Irmina spoke to the world: "Soon you will all enter an age of darkness." Adventurers who were led by Irmina ended up on Diaros, where they came to know its past and future.
13 Million Years Ago. On Diaros, the High Civilization of the Mora Clan flourished due to the power of the Noah Stone. However, people seeking the Nor Stone began to persecute the Mora Clan. Due to this persecution, the Mora Clan was forced to relinquish control of the Noah Stone.
Now, the Present Age. Presently there are 3 influencing forces present in Diaros: Elgadin, County of the Dragon Knights who esteem law and order; Bisque, Country where according to the Lal Fac Faith, various clans are given the freedom to regulate themselves; Sasool, Country where therianthropy plays a leading role. These countries vie for control of the Noah Stone that the Mora Clan relinquished.
10 years into the future. Due to the events, war has erupted. Evidently this is the Age of Darkness that Irmina predicted. This war is the result of secret maneuvering of the Mora Clan's Igo. In order to possess the power of the Noah Stone for himself, Igo executed several strategic plans. This has become the fate of the Future, The War Age.
3,000 years after the rule of Igo, The Future Age
The beginning of everything, 45 Million Years Ago, The Chaos Age
Passing From one age to another and back again, surmounting numerous battles, Will the adventurers be able to prevent the coming age of darkness?
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