Four-Sided Talents Emerge

The calamity of slaughter entered the Netherworld, using his body as a bridge; the blade borrowed the people's fury to sever half the court.

At Du Yi Nether Hall, the Ten Imperial Ghosts had already fought their way to the fifth hall. The collapse of the first six halls sent rolling waves of purple qi surging back into the mortal world through Hu Ma, nearly flooding the vast expanse of Great Sorrow Mountain.

The people of the mortal world still knew nothing of what Hu Ma was doing. But the National Teacher, the members of the Wang Family, and Old Abacus on Great Sorrow Mountain had already been left gaping at the spectacle.

The National Teacher was especially stunned. Only moments ago, he had been worrying that Hu Ma had made the wrong move.

He had guessed that the calamity of slaughter would be blocked by the Vassal Clans and Noble Lords of the world. He had dealt with them too often not to know how difficult they were to persuade. But he had never imagined that the Reincarnators' actions would exceed his expectations from the very beginning.

At first, he had not thought much of the Reincarnators, for they were people from beyond this world, too distant from it.

So even when they had set this calamity of slaughter in motion, the National Teacher had believed they would only serve as guides, leading this world into its greatest catastrophe. As for the outcome, they would not care.

Like Evil Spirits, detached from the world and watching the mortal realm's commotion from afar.

But he had never imagined that they would not only enter the game themselves, but even go so far as to sacrifice themselves for it. How... could that be possible?

How could outsiders care this much about