[Strange things are coming + sequence + personal panel + no heroine + cool writing with brains] The red mist is eroding, the strange things are coming, our land is plundered, our civilization is erased, and our bodies and spirits are repeatedly tortured by endless curses.
Eight factions and twenty-five sequences of becoming a god. Which path is the hope for the future of mankind?
Does curse really only bring disaster to mankind?
My name is Zhou Yang, a [Cursed] from the [Cursed] faction
Now, I beg you, curse me!
