Countless Ghost Gods of the Netherworld Office, along with the ordinary Ghost Creatures under their protection, had turned to ash in the great calamity. Yet these ghosts had survived thanks to the sturdiness of the Ghost Prison.
Especially at the end, when every ghost and god of the Netherworld Office had turned to ash.
Yu Qiang's background was hardly simple, either. He had been a Ghost Messenger and jailer in the Lower River Netherworld Office.
During the upheaval, he had simply released all the Criminal Ghosts and gathered them together. At first, he might even have harbored some ambition...
But then he discovered that blood-red light had spread throughout the Netherworld Office. Every ghost that touched it went mad and began to mutate.
King Shangyang was a wily old hand. The moment he saw something was wrong, he took precautions and avoided the blood-red light.
"Yu Qiang used to be a Ghost Official and prison officer. He escaped with his life during the upheaval, then released quite a few Criminal Ghosts from the Ghost Prison and gathered more Ghost Creatures along the way. He meant to seize the Netherworld Office, but...
"Later, he tried to flee somewhere safe, only to run into the Astral Wind. Now this is all he has left..."
There was no need to say what happened next. Everyone already knew.
In short, Yu Qiang had truly been unlucky. He had ambition but none of the ability to match it. After finally escaping the deadly Ghost Domain, he had run straight into Mage Tang Changsheng!
In fact, the ghosts who had escaped and become Wild Ghosts had long since split into five or six groups. Yu Qiang commanded the largest, with over a hundred Ghost Creatures.
But King Shangyang and several other formidable Ghost Creatures had each