Two days ago.
Central Region, Imperial Capital.
Inside the ancient Qiu grand hall, thick, heavy silence permeated the air. All the elders wore solemn expressions.
"We can't allow this to continue," an elder said, breaking the silence.
"Of course we know that, but what can we do? The continent is teeming with vengeful spirits and with those evil scoundrels," another elder responded.
"Even at that, we can't hide forever. We need to do something. I believe everyone can feel the change," a female voice said in a low, grave tone.
Listening to her, everyone sucked in a cold breath. Of course they all felt the changes in the atmosphere.
The pure spiritual energy was being corrupted at an alarming speed. It seemed as if their world was beginning to change.
The region was swallowed by darkness, with no sunlight for days. Many could not even recognize their world again.
With the alarming changes, even a fool could see that an unimaginable threat was dangling over their heads.
