The Netherworld.
Huang Yu stood at the edge of the borderland where the Path of the Nether met the Netherworld, looking down over the entire realm.
Once a high-level plane, it had fallen in caliber after the incident with the Netherworld Demonic Spider, becoming a mid-level plane.
The eight continents formed from the Netherworld Demonic Spider's flesh and blood had also completely collapsed, turning into countless small islands floating in the Sea of Dead Souls.
After several years, the number of undead there remained sparse, far from the prosperity of the past.
Meanwhile, the Path of the Nether that stretched toward the sky and the relatively small borderland had become holy lands in the hearts of the undead.
Climbing the Path of the Nether, entering the borderland, and joining the force that ruled the Netherworld—the Netherworld Court—had become the goal of every undead in the Netherworld.
Behind Huang Yu stood Nether City, which had already been upgraded to the eighth tier. It was also the Netherworld Court passed down in the legends of the undead in the lower realm.
The Death Dirge under Nether Lord Augustus had become the god of death in the Netherworld, assisting the empire in managing and maintaining order there.
As for Huang Yu's undead clone, it had been confined to the Nether Throne. In the identity of the Nether King, it served as Huang Yu's tool for controlling the Netherworld.
Standing at the peak of the Netherworld, Huang Yu had quite the air of one directing the fate of the world.
Behind him stood Rogue and Augustus.
"Rogue, from now on, I'll leave the lower realm in your hands."
Huang Yu turned and said to Rogue.
Hearing that Huang Yu had divided half the Netherworld between him, Rogue was somewhat surprised. He hurriedly cupped his