Corrupt

In a sentry tower periphery of the prison, a tall and thin figure stood at the highest point of the sentry tower.

With his back facing the people in the square, he slowly raised his hands into the sky.

"Servants of the apocalypse, a new sun is about to be born. Let's spread chaos!"

"Apocalypse...Chaos!"

Fang Heng raised his eyebrows.

About one-third of the 'patients' in the square did not become monsters after being corrupted.

Their bodies were partially or completely decayed, but they still maintained their human appearance and seemed to still have some rationality.

Appearance-wise, they looked like zombies.

The biggest difference was the eyes.

Their eyes, which were covered in red, had no whites at all.

"Fallen Ones, it's the Fallen Ones...Why are there so many of them..."

"Hmm?"