Le dernier Maître

Le dernier Maître

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Un jeune humain nommé Kay considérée comme le gardien de son village rencontre Jiro un homme jeune en apparence qui a plus de 200 ans. Jiro serait la réincarnation d'un des anciens maîtres d'une très anciens prophétie. Alors que la paix prospérait encore sur cette Terre... une brèche apparut dans le ciel annonçant le retour des monstres qu'on croyait disparu depuis plus de 500 ans. Jiro considérée comme le seul capable de pouvoir stopper cette catastrophe devra faire ressortir les pouvoirs des maîtres anciens aidée de Kay pour arrêter cette menace.
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