At this mont, in the world of the Underworld, on the serpent ways, the dead from countless worlds appeared. They lined up densely, walking along the serpent ways.
These souls, still in a daze as they walked along the serpent road in the outside world, now found their true spirits instantly rging with the Underworld upon entering this realm. As a result, their mories before death returned to them in an instant, as though they had been reborn at this mont.
Many of them also began to radiate the laws of death.
"What's going on? Didn't I just wage war with a hostile race? Why am I suddenly in this place?" a dead man exclaid, unable to comprehend his surroundings.
His mories were stuck in the monts before death. He rembered being in a war with an opposing race, fighting bravely, killing countless enemies. However, it seed his body had been pierced by the enemy at the next mont, followed by a burst of excruciating pain, and then he lost consciousness.
Now, he saw the desolate environnt around him. It appeared to be a vast, winding road, and he had no idea where it would lead.
Beside him flowed a boundless river, exuding a mysterious, powerful, and unfathomable aura of Yellow Springs, a river seemingly filled with endless death energy. The very sight of it filled him with fear, and he dared not fall in. He knew that should he fall, dire consequences would follow, and he had no desire to witness them.
"Where is this place? I am the king of the Potter Kingdom! How did you scumbags bring here? Are you trying to kidnap ?! Believe , the Potter Kingdom's army will wipe you all out!" one of the deceased yelled in anger.
"Damn, what is this place? I was clearly in Closed Door Training when I was ambushed and knocked out. I am an Immorial Golden Immortal. Can anyone tell where I am?" another dead man shouted, confused.
"Who... Who brought us here? Do you want money or magic treasures?"
"I am a true disciple of Luo Tianzong. Let go quickly, or else the Sect Leader will make sure you pay for kidnapping !"
"No, no, no, I want to go ho! What is this place?!"
One after another, the dead scread in panic. So were angry, so were frightened, so were utterly lost, and others remained calm. All kinds of emotions were displayed in this mont.
They didn't realize that they had already died. Instead, they believed they had been transported to another place and were kidnapped by a powerful force.
"Stop yelling! You're all dead and now in the Underworld," ca a booming voice.
At this mont, the figure of the Vajra Demonic Pig appeared in midair. Its massive body radiated an overwhelming demonic prestige that sent shockwaves through the surrounding area, scaring all life within hundreds of millions of light years.
Holding a nine-toothed rake, its fierce presence made countless beings tremble in fear.
"Dead? Are we really dead?!"
"Impossible, how could we have died? What a joke!"
"Yes, if we're dead, then how can we still be conscious?"
The dead continued to scream, refusing to believe the Vajra Demonic Pig's words. They thought they were under the influence of so illusion technique, or had been kidnapped to this strange place.
"Shut up! I don't care if you believe it or not. Hurry up and get out of the way! There are more dead waiting in line behind you, and I don't have ti for your nonsense!" the Vajra Demonic Pig growled impatiently.
"Wait, you!" so of the dead attempted to ask.
"Begone!" The Vajra Demonic Pig's temper was unbearable.
It wasn't the type of chaos demon god known for a pleasant temperant.
Had it not been for Gu Chuan's suppression and the guarding of Chaos City for hundreds of millions of years, which had eradicated part of its demonic nature, it likely would have devoured every one of these souls without a second thought.
But these souls still dared to argue and question, thinking its words were false.
It roared, summoning a terrifying gust of wind.
"What?!!"
In an instant, the force of the Vajra Demonic Pig's roar was so strong that the dead couldn't withstand it. They were blown off the serpent path of the Underworld, thrown into the Yellow Springs River.
"AHHHHH!!!"
As soon as they hit the river, the dead let out blood-curdling screams, as though they were subrged in sulfuric acid, instantly corroded by the water of the Yellow Springs River.
The karma, evil power, and boundless resentnt on them were all purified by the river. The dead felt as though they were undergoing the most excruciating torture, a pain beyond description.
"No, no, help! Help! Please!"
"We don't dare anymore! Please, pull us out!"
The souls cried desperately, struggling to rise from the Yellow Springs River. But once they fell in, it was impossible for them to escape. No matter their strength, they were trapped in the river, subjected to eternal suffering that gradually wore away their vitality, karma, and evil power.
Once their karma was cleansed, they would turn into skulls, sinking forever to the bottom of the river, ultimately becoming part of the soil of the Yellow Springs River.
"This!"
Seeing the horror unfolding before them, the remaining dead felt their hairs stand on end, their insides trembling with fear. Those closest to the serpent path quickly moved away from the edge, fearful of sharing the sa fate.
"This river is the Yellow Springs River. Once you fall in, you can never get out. Even I cannot save you. So, if you wish to die, just jump in. I won't stop you. However, if any of you continue to babble, I'll gladly help you along your way."
The Vajra Demonic Pig sneered, its body emanating boundless killing intent.
At these words, many of the souls felt a chill run down their spines. They no longer dared to speak up in front of the Vajra Demonic Pig. Offending such a terrifying figure would be far worse than death.
Finally, so of the calr souls began to recall their mories. It finally dawned on them—they were truly dead, and this was indeed the world of the dead.
But as the realization set in, their moods grew heavier. They had no idea what awaited them in this unknown world.
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