Within the dark cavern, countless corpses floated in a pool of blood, tangled and linked together into masses of flesh that stretched far into the distance.
Those corpses were not all human. Some belonged to soul beasts and even ordinary wild animals. Countless bodies piled together and connected to form a boundless, sprawling bridge of corpses.
The other end of that corpse bridge connected to an incredibly dazzling spatial gate. Whenever human corpses emerged from that heavenly gate, hundreds of powerful abyssal creatures stationed there poured living souls out of the assorted bottles and jars in their hands.
These souls from the Douluo Plane had been tempered by the powerhouses of the Abyss Plane using some secret technique, filling them with an evil, sinister aura. As soon as they were poured from their bottles and lightly refined with abyssal energy by those abyssal creatures, they turned into a pitch-black liquid. That liquid flowed over the newly intertwined corpses, instantly cementing the gaps between them.
The abyssal creatures of the Abyss Plane seemed to be building a bridge. The undertaking was immense, and no one knew how long it had continued, but it was now nearing completion.
Built upon millions of human corpses and bound with the black liquid formed from millions of human souls, the bridge hung in the skies of the Abyss Plane, stretching into its farthest reaches.
Countless corpses extended in a vast, sweeping procession, with strange, black light gathering and flickering above them.
Corpse Soul Bridge!
Using corpses and souls as its foundation and combining all manner of evil materials from the Douluo Plane and the Abyss Plane, the ruler of the Abyss Plane, the Abyssal Sage King, had forged it to evade the eyes of the plane will and connect the two planes.
The Corpse Soul