"Let's go. It's time to enter the Netherworld and meet the Nightmare Grey King-I believe many of our questions will be answered once we've subdued him."
Zhou Kai's tone was indifferent, yet utterly domineering.
His arms, which held open the passage to the Netherworld, slowly pulled apart. Using the opening Fang Yue had left as a foundation, he tore a hundred-mile wound across the skies of Central Province.
This wound connected the Five Regions to the Netherworld, breaking the boundary between life and death.
As Zhou Kai moved, many true spirits wandering the Netherworld randomly appeared in the world of the living. Some were lucky enough to find the mortal world filth that had once been stripped from them, miraculously transforming back into complete souls.
Souls that retained the memories of a hundred, or even a thousand, reincarnations.
"I'm alive again-but my memories are still here. Not just this life's memories, but those of my previous life, and lives even further back."
"What happened? How did Miracle World become like this? Is this Great Calamity over?"
Millions upon millions of bewildered souls floated in the void, slowly circling Zhou Kai as he tore open the Netherworld. For some reason, they felt close to him. Once they approached, they couldn't bear to leave.
This was probably because Zhou Kai had devoured the Yellow King. Souls born of miracles would naturally approach the supreme miracle.
Zhou Kai looked down at these souls and slowly said, "Go beneath the Great Sun's universal radiance light for now. Once everything is over, I will grant you new life-"
With a thought from Zhou Kai, the Great Sun divinity, whose radiance had grown purer with the addition of a fifth flame, immediately shone forth, sweeping over the souls one by one.
All the souls with nowhere