When the earth is covered with dead bones, when the sun turns into ashes, when the starry sky is dyed blood red, when the ark sails out of the sea of ​​stars... At that time, people will finally remember... the fear of being dominated by hunters in the past. In this world, it is not the gods and gods with great supernatural powers, nor the evil monsters and ghosts, but the hunters who are fierce and elusive! If you have never experienced that era, you will not understand the deep sense of powerlessness when facing hunters. And desperate. The heavens turned into forests, the worlds became hunting grounds, and the hunter ruled over everything! The boy walked out of the wilderness, followed the footsteps of the ancient hunter, and wanted to reappear the glory of the year. When the void hunter reappears, the whole world will surely The starry sky trembled...