Evil Ghost World.
In the boundless darkness, a withered hand reached out and formed a seal.
Then another pitch-black hand reached out and formed a seal, too.
"Fate Curse, Final Shadow of the Road to Death!"
"Immortal Art, Spirit Light Reflection!"
Two voices shouted in unison.
The void silently opened.
A vast, dim expanse appeared before the many evil ghosts.
A soul-shadow flew out and headed straight into the darkness, coming to rest before an Evil Ghost Statue.
It was none other than White Eagle Gong Wu's soul-light.
Then a cold voice rang out from the statue:
"What is the name of our hidden operative in the Hunter Guild?"
Someone immediately answered, "White Eagle Gong Wu. He's a Title-level Hunter."
"Good. I just sent him to test that devil, and he died. Come, let me see whether that devil killed him or something else did."
The two voices from before replied in unison, "Yes, Lord Ghost Master."
Layers of light coalesced into an image.
This was the last thing White Eagle Gong Wu had seen in life.
"Die!"
Someone roared.
A spear pierced his chest, followed by a blast of magic.
An armored warrior and a spellcaster.
White Eagle Gong Wu had died to the two of them striking together.
An adviser said, "Lord Ghost Master, it seems White Eagle Gong Wu died in an attack by that apocalypse."
That much was obvious.
But the Ghost Master fell silent for a moment, then said, "Something doesn't feel right. I'll use the art of reversing time and space to bring White Eagle Gong Wu back to life and get the whole truth from him."
Someone cautioned, "Lord Ghost Master, his soul has completely lost its sentience. It was clearly eroded by those apocalypses. If you want to revive him, I'm afraid