The eternal night approaches, and ghosts roam everywhere. After a chance encounter, Bai Yiling's left eye transformed into a strange vertical pupil. He thereby came into contact with the world's forbidden secrets, and that blood-red pupil reflected things that should not exist. Mist shrouded one deformed, bizarre figure after another. They plundered and devoured, growing ever more powerful and uncanny. Endless darkness intertwined to form a colossal throne, as if awaiting its master's arrival... One strange, inexplicable event after another came together, as though they all heralded an even greater conspiracy...
