Markle Tanner does not remember how he got here. He has lost his clothes, gained a physique much older than he remembers and now sits alone in a field of white marble dust. From every direction, a hundred thousand men in bloodied armor run toward him, crying out to him by a name he's never heard, brandishing swords in their fists and smiles of victory on their faces. At first they're unsure it's him, but when the gifted one verifies his scar and tattoo, their roar of celebration is unlike anything he's ever heard. It's him. He's alive. And when they realize he doesn't remember, they tell him. He's their king. He's the Chosen One. And he just defeated the Shadow God in humanity's prophesied last battle. But who is Xanthar de Raisa?
还没人写过短评呢