C374 Threeheaded Strange Bird

Enshrouded in a dense gray fog, the enigmatic Yin Moon Tide surged relentlessly, its crashing waves echoing as they swept outward in every direction. Each wave carried a lethal poison, a deadly undercurrent within the tide.

Beyond the reach of the tide, the Underworld Hall's experts gathered en masse, their movements swift as they sealed off the entire valley entrance without delay