Otsutsuki Thirty was one of the two horned humanoids Tony and Yan Shuangying had encountered.
A faint, vacant gleam appeared in his eyes.
Specks of white light actually began rising from the bearded man's corpse.
Something that looked like a soul was drawn out.
"This..."
Tony's gaze grew somber.
The scene before him readily brought some rather unsettling possibilities to mind.
From the looks of it, the horned stranger clearly possessed some ability to manipulate souls.
Following that line of thought a little further...
Could this place be the legendary hell?
"Living people, why are you here? Only souls should be able to reach the Pure Land," Otsutsuki Thirty asked.
"Perhaps something unexpected happened. For example..." Otsutsuki Twenty-Nine said beside him.
"Uh, sir, um... we didn't come to the Pure Land on purpose. We suddenly appeared over there." Tony pointed in the direction where they had landed.
Otsutsuki Thirty's eyes turned snow-white again as he looked into the distance.
"Could a rift to the world of the living have opened?"
"It seems so. Who did it?"
"It was probably them, wasn't it?"
"..."
Tony could tell that the two strangers seemed to have discovered something.
"May I ask what happened? What can we do to get back?"
Otsutsuki Thirty clearly had a pleasant disposition. He addressed Tony kindly. "As for you, since you're already here, you might as well stay. You wouldn't live much longer even if you returned. Better to settle down in the Pure Land and wait for your life to fade. As for you, sir..."
Otsutsuki Thirty was clearly even more courteous toward Yan Shuangying. "You have enough power within you to return to the world of the living, so there's no need to worry. As for the reason..."
Otsutsuki Thirty tapped Tony and Yan Shuangying on