The uncanny descended, and eerie fog shrouded the wasteland. Countless supernatural sequences emerged across the world.
Cornered with nowhere left to turn, Zhang Fan awakened a forbidden sequence. The world called him a Soul Summoner.
With the mutated Soul-Chasing Banner in hand, I pursue wandering spirits in the ruins and summon fallen superhumans. Countless departed souls, heed my command!
While others fight desperately against the uncanny, I send the dead to charge into battle for me.
But power has always come at a heavy price.
The resentment of every spirit I summon, along with the shattered memories of its final moments, eats away at my soul day and night.
The more spirits I summon, the more my own soul is eroded, and at any moment the spirits could possess my body.
As powerful sequence users and vicious uncanny beings roam the ruins,
he grips the Soul-Chasing Banner, and ten thousand spirits howl as one!
“Anyone who perishes in the apocalypse can be put to use!”
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