Endless dark Ghost Domain.
The black mist rolled tumultuously, dull and without light.
Atop the supreme Dead Soil, standing above countless ghost realms, one could faintly see the gloomy light from numerous Star Domains of the Ghost Clan converging into the Dead Soil.
At this moment.
Within the Dead Soil, a grand voice suddenly sounded.
"Ye Ming has been destroyed."
A pair of terrifying ghost eyes opened, like two huge stars, from the deep ghostly mist in the Sky Domain.
"Divine Realm? Or Brahma Court?"
A huge white skeletal figure, seated and as high as mountains, spoke in hoarse syllables from its hollow bony mouth.
... Only these two forces could have destroyed a Ghost King.
The voice continued to resonate within the deep ghostly mist of the Sky Domain, saying:
"It is neither the Divine Realm... nor the Brahma Court, but rather..."
"Samsara!"
Samsara!
With these two words, the boundless ghostly mist surged, as if a vast tsunami was approaching.