A Sister's Plea

To her now, the vast Thunder Prison was merely a tiny patch of land.

She could traverse tens of millions of miles in a single breath.

From the vault of heaven to the bottommost layer of the prison, she could come and go in a single thought.

At this moment, her bright, lively eyes rested on Pang Jian's face, her smile as sweet and sincere as ever.

Smiling sweetly, she said, "Brother, domains and prisons are very different."

Looking at her, increasingly lovely and radiant yet still innocent and carefree, Pang Jian knew that after awakening Black Phoenix's memories, she was no longer purely Pang Lin. Even so, he answered candidly, "Mm. The place below is called the Ruins Domain."

The successive advances of demon gods in Purgatory, transcending the rules, and the continuous surge of foul, alien powers all showed that she had been making plans for the Ancient Demon Race's rise.

It was also she who had forced King Li and the others to seriously consider whether they ought to withdraw from Purgatory.

She clearly intended to push the Ancient Demon Race back into the position of overlord in Purgatory, and that was plainly not in humanity's interests.

But she was Pang Lin, after all. She was his younger sister, after all.

"While fleeing the God of Wisdom, Fuya, I accidentally entered a world called the Ruins Domain." Gazing into her eyes and at the smile on her face, Pang Jian sighed inwardly and added, "It is a world that constantly wanders through the Sea of Mist. Right now, it borders the Thunder Prison."

"Fuya..." Pang Lin pursed her lips.

In the Sea of Mist's void behind her, where lightning intertwined, light and shadow flickered and shifted, revealing numerous worlds shrouded by darkness and light.

Darkness and light