On the horizon, a black sun slowly rose, followed by endless night.
With every step the night took, another ray of light was swallowed whole.
When the night completely covered the sky, when the black sun entirely consumed the day,
the age of night belonging to demons finally arrived.
A blood-soaked feast, demons running rampant, a world so dark you couldn't see your hand in front of you.
People lived in fear and panic.
A pitch-black cross sword cut through the sky, slashing an opening in the dark curtain.
Light spilled down like silver radiance.
"My name is Li Cenyuan. I pass judgment: slay the demons and atone for your sins!"
