On the high-dimensional civilization's human farm, humans were nothing more than living batteries. Kael, a lowly scavenger who appeared to be merely a punching bag for the strong, had secretly awakened a devouring right hand capable of permanently stealing abilities. When the brutal high-ranking enforcer Derek humiliated him without restraint, Kael suppressed the ravenous hunger of his hand with all his might. At nightfall, his long-suppressed restraint exploded into pure killing intent. From the ruins, a shadow legion rose, standing ready to defy the high-dimensional rulers.
