As bone-devouring Entropy Beasts spread, consuming all life in the present world, a group of people gifted with [Coloring Power] quietly emerge. Hidden in ancient courtyards steeped in the scent of ink, they are "keepers of secrets" who walk between shadow and light.
Some wield their brushes, and wherever [Sands of Huanxi] passes, all things fall into silence. Some drape themselves in sheer veils, unfurling [Veil of Su Mu] to vanish without a trace. Others let their thoughts flow, using a single technique, [Hooking, Texturing, Rubbing, Dotting, and Dyeing], to create endless transformations...
When the heavens collapse and all worlds crumble, they are the ones who step forward. Taking fragments of ancient scrolls as their foundation and their hearts and souls as their guide, they splash ink across the cracks in the void, building an impenetrable barrier to hold back the end of all things. Ink strokes flow and sheer veils fall lightly. The ancient courtyard becomes the last beacon.
Can this faint light known as [Color] protect the human world before all things come to an end?