The Nuclear Age: Summon at the Cost of Your Life!
On a wasteland awash in steel and flesh, Lin Jin chews on bloodstained ration biscuits as crimson runes flare in his palm.
Huo Qubing’s black-armored cavalry tears through the clouds of radiation, while Bai Qi’s deadly crossbow formation shreds a horde of mechanical beasts. Each life-burning summon etches another blood-red fissure across Lin Jin’s pupils.
“I’ll trade twenty years of my life for your head!” Facing the million-strong army of living corpses controlled by Lu Jintian, he grins savagely and slashes open an artery.
Iron Wolf’s particle cannon booms behind him. “You mad dog!
Don’t you fucking die before I get to shoot you!”
When the phantom of the First Emperor smashes through the city walls and Zhuge Liang’s battle formation burns the heavens, yesterday’s savior laughs maniacally amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
On this Asura’s path of repaying violence with violence, who is the true tyrant of the apocalypse?
