The group stands at the edge of the Labyrinth of Darkness, about to confront the Bones of Creation... but Shāng Bù Huàn has had enough! 
When faced with danger and empty hands, 
one must sharpen the fangs of the soul.
In der Not stehen sie mit leeren Händen da
Seul et démuni de tout, il faut aiguiser
les crocs de sa rage intérieure.