Sequence: Lord of the Old Days

In an age of gunpowder, potions, churches, evil gods, angels, extraordinary people, armies, agents, mercenaries, hunters, gangs, and monsters, the world is the free America where chaos and order coexist. Death and capital harvest everyone equally.

This is the best of times, and the worst of times.

Pollution, corruption, transformation, evolution, sublimation.

Red heat and raging tides forge an alliance within the military-industrial complex. The moon is defiled by werewolf howls in the mountains of Appalachia. Mysteries hide in the cracks between every forbidden book, peering into the dreams of all who seek knowledge. Blood falls upon the scales of capital, oaths are torn apart, and history erases its own traces in a cycle. Outer gods from the stars are stretching out their tentacles, quietly wrapping around the torch of freedom. And the ancient stars merely watch this all in silence.

This is an era where old gods have not yet died and new gods have already been born.

Swallow potions and step onto the long stairway to godhood. Sit upon the throne, and I…… am the old-day ruler!

Twenty-four original divine paths, two hundred forty sequences, and one thousand six hundred skills or abilities.

Welcome to the old-day world.