There is no tragedy in it, for only in the end can a beginning be born.

They say the Crimson Core held the heart of the world. But on the day the Prism Wizard took it from humanity, its light went out… announcing the apocalypse.

The skies filled with storms engraved with ancient runes. The tides devoured the shores. Plagues and misfortunes were unleashed upon the land.

For centuries, the Iron Order protected the Continent from darkness. Today, its voice resounds in one last Crusade that rises toward the edge of the sky: the Infinity Tower.

Ten vaults. Ten worlds. Ten trials that will decide whether saving the world is worth the price demanded by such a mission.

Among the crusaders marches a young one, a lesser dragon, stubborn and bright, a spark in the midst of dusk.

The Red Crusade has begun. And if the end comes, those who seek salvation in the Tower will be the last to know.