The first genius that has mastered the entire Code of Armer in over a millennium is just a
sixteen-year-old boy. The distinguished Chief Magistrate of the High Court is actually an
illegitimate child without family recognition. The only light in his gloomy life, his closest kin,
who had guided him along the path of discernment, had lost his life because of the great lie of the
Project Divine Revelation.
Ilum was disgusted with the old, foolish, and ridiculous kingdom of Armer. On the day of the
celebration, in the corner of the palace where the light of glory does not shine, the seed of
destruction is planted in the heart of the young man, who wants to stop the construction of the
Tower of Ascendancy at all costs and crush the dream of revival of the Armerian.
From the youngest student at the law school to a magistrate as an exceptive admission, the genius
knows all too well how to reap the rewards of fame, prestige, and favor. But compared to the
knowledgeable magistrate, Earl Ilum, who specializes in ball mask design, is more popular. After
all, masks are the most fashionable item for aristocratic socializing.
But one of the most perfect masks of all was his smile. The eyes hidden behind the smile coldly watch
the decaying Armer splinter and fall.