In just the short span of one month, the previous bustling Xia City had turned into a city of death.

Cold, viscous corruption enveloped the empty streets and buildings. There was something akin to vines wriggling within the corruption, and if one were to look more closely, they would see that the vines were composed of flesh and blood.

They seemed to possess a life of their own, turning into bloody worms that constantly squirmed.

A sound echoed from deep within a ruined building. A distorted object flashed past in the dark.

The corruption in that area was so dense that rays of sunlight were unable to penetrate through it. It was like a warped purgatory come to life. 

Xia City had turned into a playground for Others, and conversely a forbidden grounds for humanity. Even Dukes were unwilling to step foot into this place casually.  

Focusing upon House Luolan's Head...