Phoenix and Dragon Dojo
Over the past month, the atmosphere within the imperial city had undergone a complete and terrifying transformation.
No one knew exactly when it began. There was no warning, no gradual descent into madness. One morning, without omen or announcement, a vast demonic aura erupted from the very heart of the city—violent, ancient, and suffocating. Its source was unmistakable.
The Phoenix and Dragon Dojo.
The moment that aura surged skyward, it was as if a hidden seal had been shattered. Demons that had lurked in the shadows for years, disguising themselves as merchants, servants, guards, even beggars, tore away their human skins in unison. Their shrill laughter echoed across heaven and earth, carrying a frenzy that chilled the soul.
"Kekeke… Lord Rufus's plan has finally succeeded. The Original Demon has been reborn!"
"The Scarlet Evening Sin rises once more! Feed the demonic energy of this city—hurry! The awakening must not be delayed!"
