Returning the Favor

A domain!

What was a Third-Ring being doing, jumping on the domain bandwagon? Was this aimed at him?

Yin Ming felt it was time to refine his domain so he could make better use of the immense power within him.

This time, he did not use his Myriad Transformations talent. Without mastery of a similar law, even if he mimicked Tree Ancestor Sadi's life aura, it would only let him ignore the domain's pressure.

He squeezed more Undead Soul Fire to drive the White-Bone Soul Banner.

[Fourth Ring: Netherworld!!]

Ghostly wails rose as the Undead Space overlapped with the living world.

Moonlight fell across the ground, white as frost. Undead Miasma spread like a black curtain, forming an Undead Domain dozens of meters across before stopping.

Drawing on a corner of the Undead Space was enough. There was no need to waste more soul power.

Its range was nowhere near Sadi's Life Domain.

But this was a true domain. The moment Yin Ming landed beneath the canopy, a black hole opened at the heart of the green Life Domain.

"A domain! Fourth Ring! Who are you? I've never heard of anyone like you on the Source Plane!"

The branches and leaves of the giant banyan Sadi had become trembled, and a face emerged from its trunk.

At the sight of tens of thousands of幽-blue Undead Soul Fires within the domain, he cried in disbelief, "It's you! The arsonist?"

Years ago, Yin Ming had come to negotiate while bound by a Second-Ring Twisted Treant, and had used the first version of the White-Bone Soul Banner. Sadi had not seen it himself, but his kin had told him about it.

The wooden shelves in the Scavenger Gourd's space were still made from that very batch of timber.

"If you say