The Xi Dynasty

A nightmare leaves Su Nongshe unable to sleep for seven whole nights.

Hiding is pointless. The great axe rises high once more. Beneath the dim yellow moon, the one wielding it is a giant with a deer's head and a human body.

A wandering swordsman appears unexpectedly, carrying the bloodline of a black dragon. His arrival brings the nightmare's answer.

It is all just the beginning. A door that does not belong in this world is silently opening for Su Nongshe.

Behind the door stand people with dragon blood, with mountains of corpses piled behind them. They follow rules that are cruel and bloody.

There is no turning back, and no room to choose. Once you touch the world's forbidden secrets, you either die or survive amid the dead.

Only those who endure to the end deserve the black dragon's bloodline. They drink the ink-dark dragon's blood, yet some drop dead on the spot.

In a desperate predicament, all you can do is wait to be chosen.

Those who truly hold the power of choice are the ones chosen by the dragon's blood. After passing through layer upon layer of trials, they finally stand atop the mountain.

Each one is an army unto himself. Their purpose is to open the gate to the black dragon's resurrection.

Anyone who stands in their way will fall in a pool of blood.

The bloody storm has begun. Those who carry the black dragon's bloodline first appeared twenty years ago.

They founded a glorious kingdom of their own:

The Xi Dynasty.