Boom!
The body of the one who had entered the Underworld exploded on the spot. A large amount of flesh and blood sprayed in every direction. When it hit the ground, it quickly joined together into a net of flesh and blood, trying to drag him off the path he was traveling.
It was something no ordinary undead would ever choose to do.
After all, even in death, they would try to keep their bodies intact.
Undead who blew themselves apart like this were rare.
Rarer still were those who could turn their flesh and blood into a net and use it to drag themselves away after detonating their bodies.
With no way to counter it, he was eventually dragged off the path by the net of flesh and blood.
Once he stopped, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't dare listen to the voice that had drawn him in before, afraid he might set foot on the road to no return again.
But if he didn't follow the alluring voice, where was he supposed to go?
He looked around.
As he turned, his movements suddenly froze.
At some point, a man had appeared not far away.
The man had white hair like frost, and black lightning flickered in his eyes. A sense of destruction radiated from him, yet his appearance made it clear that he followed the path of agility.
A Fine-Thorn Sword hung at his waist. Black lightning flickered along its blade, just like the black lightning in the man's eyes.
Standing before him, the man frowned, then asked, "Who are you?"
"My name is Caesar, the future ruler of this plane."
The man who had appeared was Liu Zhi's clone, Becca. Hearing Caesar's claim, he couldn't help but smile.
Just because he was named Caesar,