My world was dying under the onslaught of demonic armies. The only way to save it was to seal the Great Portal from the inside. And I did it, even though I knew I was sentencing myself to death.
But death didn’t come. For a hundred years, I fought in a world of demons until I collected the blood of all their lords for the ritual of return.
And I returned… to a world where a thousand years had passed. Now people fight monsters from spatial rifts, formed the Hunters’ Guilds, and assign ranks. They think they’re in control of the situation.
But what this world takes for a new threat may turn out to be the continuation of an old war—the very one I thought I had ended a thousand years ago…