A Journey Through the Apocalypse Wasteland

The fallen abandon us; the grieving surge like the tide. The greedy are consumed by desire, and the killers raise a clamor.

This uncanny apocalypse was only the beginning. All that despair was no more than fleeting smoke, hardly worth mentioning.

At the end of the dark and uncanny path lay the gods' mockery and the helpless laughter of the powerless. Watching their faces, Xiao Yun gave a faint smile and said:

"Only when you're dragged into the endless dark depths will you understand what true fear is..."