Soul Realm!
A dark aura filled heaven and earth, while wisps of strange intent seeped through the murky gray mist.
Amid the endless black mountain range stood an enormous pitch-black hall.
The great hall seemed to have been carved from a single massive block of black stone. From inside to out, not the slightest seam or trace of joining could be seen.
The hall stood nearly a thousand zhang tall, looming over the mountains like a colossal beast. Its wide-open doors were filled with profound darkness, so deep that one could not see the end at a glance.
Within that darkness, it was as though some ferocious beast had opened its bloody maw, ready to devour everything in this world.
It exuded a strange atmosphere of mystery, gloom, and danger.
At the deepest part of the great hall.
There was an altar, entirely blood-red. Strands of blackish-red mist rose from it before flowing into the two figures above.
One of the two wore white robes and possessed an elegant, scholarly air. From within his slender body emanated great power capable of destroying heaven and earth.
The other wore a gray robe, his face cold and sinister, his eyes shut tight. A faint devouring force lingered around him.
The two absorbed the blackish-red mist below, and faintly, the sound of wailing souls could be heard.
"Tsk, tsk. Absorbing your clansmen's blood essence and devouring their souls... Soul Emperor, Nihility Devouring Flame, you two have truly regressed the longer you've lived."
Suddenly, a cold, piercing voice rang out within the hall.
The mocking laughter mixed into those words made the two atop the altar open their eyes at once.
"Bastard, who is it? Get the hell out here!"
Nihility Devouring Flame opened his eyes, black flames coiling within them as a dense