"Formerly seated in the Sixth Hall, rewarding good and punishing evil—"
"Now before this hall, I summon you forth. Before you reach the Terrace of Homesickness, you shall hear and witness how your family in the world suffers calamity because of your sins."
Xiang An's attacks were incomparably heavier than before—so heavy that even Cu Chulainn was finding them difficult to withstand. Like Xiang An earlier, he was being driven back step by step.
Yet Xiang An continued to mutter the words under his breath.
Boom—!
He kicked Cu Chulainn squarely in the chest, sending him flying. Seizing the chance, Xiang An snatched the two gemstone potions from his waist and shoved them into his mouth, swallowing them without even chewing.
His Spirit Cores were currently overlapped, a state that could only manifest at this moment. Because of the overlapping Spirit Cores, he could drink two gemstone potions at once.
"Judgment!"
Boom!!!
The sound of magical energy exploding rang out. Something resembling a command tablet appeared in Xiang An's hand. His eyes widened as he glared furiously at Cu Chulainn. The world around them once again became like it had when Xiang An had possessed only the "King Yama" Saint Graph—veiled in a gray haze, only more severe than before. Heaven and earth darkened, like a domain of ghosts.
Cu Chulainn struggled to rise, but he felt as though evil ghosts were clinging to him. A bone-chilling cold seeped through him, and his limbs grew heavy, as if something had bound them.
"The evil you committed in life is utterly unforgivable. You shall be executed! Cast into hell!"
"[King Yama's Death Sentence: All Underworld Bailiffs, Come Forth]!!!"
Aaaahhhh—!!!
The wails of ghosts rang out as Xiang An hurled the command tablet onto the ground before him.
At the same time,