Rules have collapsed, and the bizarre runs rampant. In a world where humanity and the natural order have both died, what price must one pay to survive?
In the late Qian Dynasty, natural disasters were frequent and war raged, but the true terror began with the unseen corruption of the rules. The ancient seal collapsed, and the eerie power of the higher-dimensional rift spread like a festering sore, eroding the laws of the present world—the western desert devoured "existence," the mists of the southern border nurtured "delusion," and the ghostly realms of the southwest spread "deathly silence." The morality, logic, and emotions established by humanity were as fragile as paper in the face of these distorted rules.
