The endless sea boiled, overturned by an invisible force, rolling back the sky in majestic waves.
In the sky, the Knights of Famine and Death waited long. One danced with famine to devour all things, the other wielded death to erase all existence.
Nearly half of the Pale was swept away by the two Knights.
The Plague Knight rode up on his warhorse, touching the Pale Sea with his greatsword, and coldly said: "Wayne, transform into my likeness, then face judgment!"
Corruption surged up, laying another layer of pale over the Pale Sea.
This was a direct confrontation of evolution, with no maddening whispers, more primitive, more direct, each competing to see whose level of evolution was higher, whose essence of life was stronger.
As Yeloin's greed, the Plague Knight was supremely confident in himself.
Crash!!
The Pale Sea pressed down, pouring over the Plague Knight, leaving him standing there stunned. Although he was not corrupted by Wayne, he also failed to corrupt Wayne...
