Spirit City, once the holy land of the continent's Soul Masters, had now completely become a ghostly realm.
Black evil aura, like tangible dense fog, shrouded the entire city and completely blocked out the sunlight. The city was deathly silent, littered everywhere with shriveled corpses. Their life essence seemed to have been forcibly drained by some power, and extreme terror was frozen on their faces. The once solemn Pope's Palace was now enveloped by an even denser, more sinister dark-purple pillar of energy. The pillar shot into the heavens, connecting to a slowly rotating dark-purple vortex in the sky that seemed to lead to the hell of the Nine Netherworlds.
Within the vortex, the phantom of an incomparably enormous female deity was gradually condensing and descending. She held a dark scythe and radiated endless slaughter, venomous resentment, and evil aura! It was the divine thought projection of the Rakshasa God!
Inside the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong floated in midair. The Rakshasa God Armor on her body had turned black as ink, covered in twisted evil patterns. Her once noble and icy face had become incomparably ferocious. Her eyes were entirely filled with dark-purple evil light, devoid of any human emotion, leaving behind only pure madness, resentment, and a desire for destruction! Her aura had completely surpassed the bounds of humanity and reached an extremely terrifying level, even stronger than the Starry Eyes Projection and Deep Sea Giant Demon Ling Yun had encountered before! Yet this power was filled with instability and savagery, as though it could completely lose control at any moment!
"Hehehe... power... endless power... destruction... destroy everything!" Bibi Dong let out an inhuman cackle. Waving the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in her hand, she sent dark-purple evil rays tearing through space in every direction, effortlessly ripping the few remaining