C2830 The Beginning of the War
The world's colors gradually drained away, leaving everything in shades of pallid gray, as if it were a hastily drawn sketch. A limitless fog descended, obscuring the way forward and back.
Lo Chuan and Yao Ziyan remained the sole splashes of color in this bleached world.
Out of nowhere, a black mist emerged, tracing the outlines of an arcane magic circle upon the ground. From within
