The commotion just now had been so great that it naturally drew plenty of attention, but Mihuang did not care. Even if he had to turn the Underworld upside down this time, he would achieve his goal. Besides, the Underworld was already chaotic enough.
The ferrying of souls had temporarily ceased. From the various Underworld Bureaus, from City Gods down to Yin Cha, and the Great Gods and ghost soldiers of all quarters of the netherworld, all had occupied the vital points along the Yellow Springs River Basin. Countless Soul Hook Ropes, countless great nets, countless ghostly divine artifacts, even the hands of ghosts and gods, plunged beneath the Yellow Springs Water.
One by one, beast by beast, clump by clump—
Countless ghost creatures, monsters, and conglomerations of resentment and baleful energy, howling, shrieking, and raving madly, were dragged or seized from the Yellow Springs, then gathered under the control of ghosts and gods behind them and taken far from the Yellow Springs River Basin.
A ghost general speared a ghost creature with his long lance, flung it viciously to the rear, and roared.
"Take them all down!"
"Yes—"
Endless ghost soldiers shouted in unison, advancing with weapons in hand to seize the countless monsters before escorting them away. They had to take these creatures dredged from the Yellow Springs far from its waters, preferably not killing them too close to the river, lest yin energy and resentment easily flow back.
Among the ghosts and gods surrounding the various reaches of the Yellow Springs, only the Great Gods had the ability to directly dissolve karmic force beneath its waters. Though it was but a cup of water against a cartload of firewood, there was one thing everyone could do: drag all manner of Vicious Ghosts and monsters up from beneath