Siege of Shadowmist

They are wandering shadow bodies, the evil that Tianshu will feed. Wherever the black mist reaches, fresh life will be chewed into hollow bodies, and the fabric of the city is filled with wails and dead silence. They are also the mirror image of the human heart - the greed that grows under the badge of the Bureau of Law, the ambition that burns in the palms of superpowers, and the cowardice and selfishness that cannot be hidden in the bones of mortals. When you stare at the black fog, the black fog is also gnawing at your soul. When fear climbs up your back, you become a part of the shadow body. But in the strongest darkness, there is often the softest light. Those mortals who are regarded as ants, those ordinary people who are judged to have "no potential for awakening" can hold a bunch of pure spiritual fire and burn through layers of confusion. When the badge engraved with a star map burns through the delivery man's palm, when the bells of Shadow Mist Siege ring - who is devouring whom? And who can guard the dawn of a city next to the abyss of human nature?