The bright torrent of waterfalls poured straight down from the Sea of Clouds of the Celestial Court in the immortal realm into hell. It was the manifestation of the Heavenly Dao Rule Order, naturally at odds with the destruction and ruin entrenched in hell—like light and darkness, creation and destruction, eternally opposed.
This was not merely a cleansing, but belated revenge.
The heavenly army carried far too much—the mortals massacred when Hell Rifts had once covered the mortal world, the wails of all things melted by True Sun Flame, the unwillingness of the Ancient Desolate Beasts when they fell during the great calamity of the Ancient Desolate Period billions of years ago, the blood and tears of living beings killed in every past disaster...
Dragon's Roar echoed through hell. Evil ghosts burned to ash at the sound. The dragon race transformed and stretched out their bodies, revealing their true forms. Scattered lightning precisely hunted down the evil ghosts, while more than a dozen divine dragons flicked their tails and surged ahead, catching up to Zhen Bei at the front.
The evil ghosts on the abyss's upper levels were too weak. The descending waterfall could effortlessly grind them away by sheer force alone.
The Ancient Desolate Beasts did not pause. The vicious creatures among the serious criminals charged with all their might.
The Ancient Desolate Beasts such as the dragon and phoenix races sought revenge. The culprits who had nearly driven the ancient living beings to extinction were hidden in hell's deepest reaches, and after learning the truth, they hated them so fiercely their teeth clenched.
The serious criminals, meanwhile, did not truly care about revenge. They were simply afraid—afraid of that slender figure.
Deeper, and deeper still.
The weak evil ghosts clustered near hell's exit did not even deserve to