Tonight in Linjiang City, a strange air hangs over everything.
Many have locked their doors, many are stumbling about in panic,
The Six Great Families have been wiped out,
The Embroidered Uniform Guard, once said to leave no survivors wherever they went, seems to have returned,
On this day,
Countless people saw the so-called God of Slaughter, Gu Zhan, riding with his blade through Linjiang City, leaving rivers of blood in his wake,
That's a true God of Slaughter,
Nobody knows how many blades he shattered!
Under the night's veil, one can always catch just a trace of blood on the air, and the whole city has fallen into a deathly silence, as if in a single day it turned into an empty shell.
Even the Prefecture Government is deserted and cold, dimly lit, with ruins and crumbled walls everywhere.
Today the Prefecture Government is overwhelmed, there's no spare manpower to clear or rebuild these insignificant façades—even if those ruins look miserably broken.
