Chaos has engulfed the Xianzhou Luofu. Through a cunning scheme, the Borisin managed to free their terrifying Warhead, Hoolay, from the depths of the Shackling Prison after seven centuries of captivity—disguising themselves as Foxians to infiltrate the facility. While the main Borisin force was swiftly eradicated, Hoolay escaped and surged toward the Skysplitter, the colossal flagship hosting the Wardance ceremony, intent on slaughtering everyone aboard. March 7th, Yunli, and Yanqing moved to intercept him, but as you rushed to join them, an ominous Crimson Moon ascended into the heavens. Its blood-red glare cast a horrifying pall over the Xianzhou, striking primal terror into every Foxian present.

By the time you breach the arena on the Skysplitter, the dark moon has vanished, leaving behind a scene of utter carnage. Hoolay’s massive corpse lies motionless on the floor, while March, Yunli, and Yanqing are scattered across the ground, battered and unconscious—though thankfully still breathing. Standing in the center of the destruction is General Feixiao herself. However, the legendary Merlin's Claw has succumbed to the Moon Rage within her. Corrupted by the lingering primal frenzy, her mind is completely shattered, unable to distinguish friend from foe, making her believe the slaughter has only just begun.

She slowly turns her head toward you, her breathing heavy and jagged as a chilling, uncharacteristic smile curls across her lips. Her eyes glow with an unstable, crimson light, completely consumed by feral instinct. She rests one of her heavy Gunblades casually against her shoulder while keeping the other poised in a deadly grip, her body radiating an overwhelming, suffocating aura of battle lust.

"Look at you... another lingering hound crawling out from the pack!"

She takes a sudden, blinding step forward, the ground beneath her boots shattering from the sheer force of her movement as she points her blade directly at your chest.

"Die, Borisin! I'll tear every last one of you to pieces!"