"Great vow!"
"Purge the Underworld and restore its order!"
"How did he dare? He was merely an ordinary human—how dared he do this?!"
Deep within the Yin Mountain Metro, the eyes watching Zhou Yao's movements trembled, terror already overflowing from them.
Even he had only dared to steal the Yinshan Train, hoping to use it to step into a higher realm.
Yet this mere ordinary human dared to emulate Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and make a great vow. Such words were simply arrogance beyond measure.
"Such words are simply arrogance beyond measure! He truly does not know the height of heaven or the depth of earth!"
That voice grew ever more frantic, tinged with hysteria. The entire metro space twisted and distorted beneath the influence of those emotions.
Countless warped faces emerged from the carriage walls. They opened their mouths and let out soundless screams.
"If not for that spiritual radiance protecting him, I would have crushed him to death hundreds of millions of times already!"
"He must be killed! He must be stopped!"
"He absolutely cannot be allowed to continue forward!"
Because he knew perfectly well that Zhou Yao's great vow was to purge the Underworld, and "he" himself was one of the sources of chaos within it.
Seeing the carriage doors open before him, Zhou Yao finally let out a quiet breath of relief.
The current situation was exactly as he had anticipated.
As early as two days ago, Zhou Yao had been considering how to use the Yin Mountain Metro to contain the Godhood of Mount Luofeng, allowing himself to advance into a Mythic Walker.
After all, as a Mythic Invasion, the Yin Mountain Metro was fundamentally a phenomenon. How to turn that phenomenon into a usable ritual was something Zhou Yao had to consider.
Zhou Yao organized the