Sirius Froststar!
Having lost its protective formation, the Nether Ice Ocean was still shrouded in rolling icy mist and ravaged by freezing tides, but it had lost its killing power and defensive strength. This frigid stellar-source world had become a battlefield in its entirety!
Woo woo!
Howling, icy gales swept through this world blanketed in cold mist.
Endless terror and wailing were mixed within the freezing wind!
Those ghostly sounds swept across the entire frigid stellar-source world.
Looking across the heavens, land, and sea, intact Sirius ghostfiend corpses lay piled together, their eyes wide open, their deaths utterly inexplicable...
Many Sirius ghostfiends could still look up and see a massive dark vortex in the sky, as well as a three-headed, six-armed dark demonic figure within it. The wronged souls wrapped around that "monster" had already reached more than one hundred and thirty million.
Even standing on the ground of Sirius Froststar, they could hear those shrill cries of ghosts and howls of wolves.
No one stopped him!
"Didn't our Sirius Twin Stars come all this way to hunt? Why has it become like this..."
Many looked at that dark ghostly figure and voiced terrified questions.
"I heard Flame Star is attacking with all its strength, while we encountered the enemy's main force. We just need to hold on," someone consoled himself.
"But what the hell is that monster? A ghost that eats souls?!"
Confusion, panic, and misery drove the spirits of Sirius Froststar's people, who had once been brimming with excitement over "hunting stellar sources," to rock bottom.
What they did not know was—
A "hundred-year Emperor" from their land of faith was also watching the "monster" in their eyes.
To avoid being discovered, they had not come aboard an astralship.
A group of faceless people whose bodies resembled white