Catastrophe erupted, it was the end of the world. Survivors were surrounded by the impregnable wall, a new order was established... The desire for power, faith, and darkness pervaded each other, layer upon layer of brands imprinted in every corner of the heart. The virus wreaked havoc, were these humans' true colors? "I unexpectedly survive, I want to live." –Du Dian
Urita looked at the Royal Guard who was killed in front of Dudian as if he was cutting grass. She couldn’t hold it in any longer. She rushed out as fast as a phantom and approached Dudian’s back, she tore at the back of Dudian’s neck.
There seemed to be eyes on Dudian’s back. As she approached, the sharp limbs on his back quickly rolled and stabbed towards her.
The length of the limbs was more than two meters and immediately forced Urita to retreat.
Dudian ignored her and continued to rush towards the guards.
Urita looked at the familiar faces that were quickly torn apart in front of Dudian. Each and every one of them was spewing warm blood. There were guards who had greeted her in the past, she even knew that the wives of some of the guards were pregnant. It wouldn’t be long before the children would come into the world. But Dudian’s body was mercilessly brandished and they were quickly killed. Almost all of their bodies were incomplete.