The sky burned red with the flames of destruction, a symbol of a world undone. Cities, once vibrant and full of life, were now nothing more than ruins. Monsters roamed unchecked, their monstrous forms towering over the land, ravaging what little was left of humanity. For years, the world had endured, but it was only a matter of time before even the last bastion of hope would crumble. Ace Vesper was once the world's brightest light. Known for his mastery over the four elements—fire, water, earth, and air—he was a hero unlike any other. The people hailed him as their savior, their champion, their protector. With every battle, every victory, he carved his name into history. The world believed that with Ace at their side, they could win. And for a time, they were right. But the day of reckoning came—not in the form of another monster, but in the rise of a new hero. His name was Alistair, a young man who possessed the same elemental abilities as Ace. And just like that, Ace’s place in the world was no longer secure. The people, quick to find new hope, turned their eyes to Alistair. His youth, his charisma, his fresh energy made him the new symbol of the fight against the monsters. The cheers that once belonged to Ace now echoed in Alistair’s name. At first, Ace believed the world would see reason. That his time, as the people’s symbol, had passed. But as Alistair's fame soared, Ace’s light dimmed. The calls for his name grew silent. The world’s gaze had shifted, and with it, the people’s hope. In the end, Ace was abandoned. Cast aside, as if his past achievements meant nothing. A forgotten hero, a relic of a time that had passed. But the world didn’t know everything about Ace. They didn’t know about Phantom Reign—the power he kept hidden, locked away in the deepest recesses of his being. They didn’t know that Ace had the ability to control the very monsters that plagued the Earth. Monsters that were once ferocious and untamable, now his soldiers. Hidden in the shadows, they waited—waiting for the moment when Ace would rise again. Five years passed. The world thought Ace was gone, relegated to myth. But in the ruins of a fallen world, he had been training, honing his second power, letting it grow until it became something more than just a tool—it was his army. Monsters once feared were now under his command. And the time had come to make his presence known once again. The world had forgotten Ace, but the Phantom Reign was about to awaken. The monsters that had once destroyed everything in their path would now march to his will. And when they did, the world would know true fear.