On the scorched earth, distortion is rampant.
The time traveler Roland dragged his contaminated body and became the last fire in the Black Crow Territory. Here, the food is blood-stained wheat ears, the city walls are squirming skeletons, and the people are the "polluted ones" who are somewhere between madness and sanity. His left hand clenches the Filth Symbiosis System - swallowing the power of the ancient gods can strengthen the territory, at the cost of irreversible body distortion; his right hand lights the glimmer of the Anti-Filth Rye - feeding millions of hungry mouths, but reducing the eater's sanity by 1% per week.
When the church's mecha army crushed the border, and when the neighboring lords hid their fangs under the covenant, Roland was forced to reveal the last trump card: using himself as a container, awakening the form of the Filthy King. The body is covered in dark purple scales, and the left arm turns into a bone claw that tears apart steel. Behind him is Elena's blood-stained dagger - this assassin with the power of the ancient god is fighting to suppress the god-killing weapon in his body.
They faced the sky together: the flesh-and-blood star "Seed of Garos" tore through the clouds, and thousands of tentacles dropped to the earth. In order to protect this filthy home built on the edge of the abyss, Roland raised his crystallized right arm to the starry sky.
"If light spurns us, let filth... Become mankind's shield."
