In this world of colors, where civilization rise and fall throughout several millennia the only thing that stand the test of time is the End line. End line was often called the Kings graveyard, as countless kings and heroes fall trying to achieve its legacy. Making it both feared and desired by the people of the world.

But, at this moment, someone is standing at the edge of it looking where no one has set eyes before. A man of great pride and strength, mesmerize by the treasure covet by all. The achievement desire by all is at the palm of his hands.

"This the worlds beauty and treasure, I desire not." As he come back from the edge of the world, he left everything that he achieved in there.

"Are you really going to leave it in here, master?"

He replied with but just a smile and laugh as leave everything behind him. "there are things you'd think you'd want but, didn't really need, as you acquired it."

"Then we will do as you wish" His Grand General said as he followed behind him.

His Grand General a middle age man with Silver hair and deep blue eyes the closes person he can called a family, laugh out loud as he realized what is going on

"My friend, I'll leave my will with you" with a serious tone, under his smile.

"Do you even have to ask."

As He walk away and leaving everything behind, with a proud stand and wide smile in his faces, laughing his lungs out.

The King that conquered it all disappear from the face of the world, the king of S