Prologue (1/2)

Beseech the Devil

“Kada……”

“Kada……kada……”

This mysterious sound, when heard, pierced one’s soul And those souls would shi+ver on this cold, snowy night

The desolate wind from this land floated toward the north A storround with broken shards of glass From afar, the snowy area could only be pictured as this – a desolate land

It was not ht, and h it was Anyone who spied upon this darkened sky experienced an o them restless But in that silver field, an enormous silhouette could be spotted It could only be seen as a

In the center of the city held a seven-edged altar toith a black body Awithin the thunderstorm and heavy snow that fluttered beside hi that unknown sound across the land with a rougher tone

“Kada……Kada……”

“Is there still hope……Is there……”

A hoarse chant sounded out from within the altar into the shower of snow that blended with the wind, beco masked within the air

“If there is still hope, then where is hope? If there is no hope, why a hope!!” That voice roared out to the heavens, filled with sensations of hysteria and madness

Below the altar were countless shadows clothed in grass They stood there in complete silence, and from a distance, one would see an impressive ar the altar Their fanaticism peaked just then in that packed area as the words spoken by that person on the altar washed upon the

The snow became heavier

“Since you let me see it, there will be hope But where……is hope!” The hoarse sound from the altar was bitter and contained sorrow that could not be diminished

“Today Ming Huang had rong, San Thai wasteland, come back snoind, thousands build, the old rew louder suddenly, the cause unknown, but what could be seen was the sudden change of the sky’s color The falling snowflakes paused ether in cohesion, and the earth tree snow-colored dragon The dragon cried mournfully at the sky, and the loud sound shattered the air, startling those who heard it – the cry causing them to tear apart