He had once been the incarnation of the evil thoughts severed from the Jade Emperor of the Primordial World, filled with extreme jealousy and destructive desires toward everything in the Primordial World's realm of light.
At this moment.
His gaze was as cold and secluded as a ten-thousand-year-old frozen pool as he stared at the chaotic sky of the Yin Primordial World, as though he could pierce through the solid barriers between the two worlds and clearly see the movements and killing intent on the Primordial World's side.
"Hmph!"
The Jade Emperor Yin gave a cold snort. His voice was not loud, yet it was like a chilling blade scraping across the heart of every demon, causing the temperature around them to drop sharply.
"Those hypocrites from the Primordial World, who claim to uphold the righteous path and fill their mouths with benevolence, righteousness, morality, and virtue, could never sit back and watch a Chaotic Saint emerge!"
"They will come!"
"And they will pay any price!"
His voice had barely fallen.
Beside him.
A giant clad in black robes edged with gold, his face half displaying compassion for all living beings,
while the other half was twisted into extreme ferocity and evil, his entire body suffused with depraved, seductive Buddhist light, slowly pressed his palms together.
"Amitabha Demon..."
The Buddhist invocation carried a sinister, bone-chilling demonic intent, as though it could draw out the deepest evil thoughts in one's heart.
He was none other than the leader of the Yin Primordial World's Buddhist faction—the Yin Buddha Tathagata!
Beneath his half-miserable eyes flickered undisguised bloodlust and greed.
"Good. This karma is just right for us to settle. Our Yin Primordial World lineage has lain dormant and endured for far, far too long. It is time to let those fools living beneath