Half the world offers sacrifices, inviting the gods to return to their altars.
These two matters alone already made the Heads of the four families restless, pacing with a mix of shock and anger. They were quickly contemplating what measures to take to prevent the young master of the Hu Family from continuing his madness, yet at this very moment, they once again felt a renewed sense of profound unease.
The loss of control over the situation seemed to come in waves. The invisible roar caused their expressions to change dramatically.
"An evil spirit on the Bridge?"
"No, it's seizing the Bridge!"
"..."
Such a thing had never happened since the Bridge first came into existence. The urgency of the situation shocked even them, catching them completely off guard.
The Bridge was a path to avoid disaster and a hope to transcend.
Ascension was a Skill, Entering the Mansion was Magic, and stepping onto the Bridge could already be called a Path.
