C92 Equinox Fruit

After a harrowing scream, the flesh and blood of the White Lotus Cult's genetic martial cultivator vanished, leaving a corpse that collapsed to the ground. Yet, the horror didn't end there. Black gas clung to the exposed bones, which crumbled to ash in the blink of an eye—all in under a second.

The sight made the dozen or so fellow cultists catch their breath in shock.

Perched atop a tree