Aftermath

In the end, towering rains of fire splashed across the universe. It was utterly dazzling, and the cataclysmic force continued to spread like a rolling, rushing river. Wherever it passed, it was just like a plague of locusts sweeping through!

After Fire Elder and the others recovered their wits, not a single one of them dared to approach Ling Yun. It was simply too terrifying!

Lan Wuyue rushed straight forward and hugged Ling Yun. Regardless of which personality he happened to be, she felt she had done nothing wrong in loving a man.

Ling Yun pulled his half-destroyed arm out from the black hole, and it instantly regenerated. In response to Lan Wuyue's concern, he returned a polite, detached smile and pushed her aside.

"Hey, hey... What kind of looks are those?" Ling Yun turned his head back to look at Fire Elder and the rest. He was utterly speechless—why was everyone staring at him? And why were their gazes filled with such fear? Was he really that terrifying to look at?

"Cough, cough. Lord King of Hell? Who is this old man?" Filled with awe, Fire Elder looked at Ling Yun with a panicked expression. Ling Yun's words did nothing to ease him; instead, his nerves remained wound as tight as ever.

Ling Yun rolled his eyes and gave him a look that told him to figure it out himself.

"Phew..."

Fire Elder patted his chest, having ascertained that the King of Hell was currently in his primary personality.

"The Underworld Domain still needs some work, so I'll leave it to you lot. This king has no time and must leave." Ling Yun spoke unhurriedly. Having not seen Fire Elder and the others in all these years, any old bonds had faded away. Many of them he didn't even