An Agreement with the Demonic Ants

"They have gone to the Realm of the Dead," the Demonic Ant seated on the table said in a somber voice.

He took a small black ant from his body and gently pinched it to death. He tossed it on the ground, and a soft breeze blew its carcass to the leg of the table.

The Demonic Ant lifted his head up and said, "This is the state that most biological lifeforms exist in upon death. Their physical bodies have passed, while their spirits will disappear like dust.

"However, there are some lives that have sufficiently powerful spirits, where even if they experience physical death, their spirits will not follow suit. Such spirits would be brother to another realm, a place known as the Realm of the Dead, also known as Hell."

Xia Fan furrowed his brow. "Isn't Hell one of the three realms of legend?"