The Demonic Path: Revelation

As the setting sun slanted across the summit of Chimu Peak, its crimson light stained the giant dragons, griffins, and eagles streaking across the sky. The dragons' roars and the eagles' piercing cries could not drown out the thunderous crashes of multicolored lights colliding overhead. True qi clashed with spells. As the streaks of light flashed by, warriors wielding crisscrossing sword energy, cultivators flying through the air, and spellcasters in long robes fell from the sky and smashed hard into the unyielding ground, broken into pieces like rag dolls. Beneath that blood-and-fire battlefield in the sky, a young man raised the black longsword in his hand, turned his back on all living things, and roared at the heavens.