Disease Era

I founded the "Dirty Earth Alliance" to take in all the abandoned children in the world - those suffering from serious diseases, those with incomplete spiritual roots, and those expelled from the sect. They regard me as their only savior and call me "The Plague King". I give them skills and secret techniques, so that they have the power to resist in this dirty and troubled world. They thought they had found salvation, but they didn't know that everything I generously gave them had already been marked with a secret price. Every time they use the skills I teach to swallow up a bit of miasma, their sick bodies become sweeter; every time they live one more day relying on my protection, their souls become one inch closer to me. The Pure World Sect calls me a devil, and the Righteous Sect calls me a disaster. They are wrong. I am the only disease that is about to come to this zombie world. When the Pure World Cult asked for the treasure of heaven and vowed to completely purify me and my "allies" from the world, I laughed. I snapped my fingers lightly. Behind me, the bodies of thousands of "patients" who once regarded me as their light and entrusted their lives and faith to me began to violently deform, swell, and disintegrate... And turned into the purest source of the disease, pouring into my body like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea. "You have been purified of the disease, but can you purify it... And be willing to sacrifice it?"​​ ​——Welcome to the "Era of Disease" that is devoured by me and defined by me.​