The dark purple hue descending from the heavens was incredibly grim, as if it contained all the negative auras of the world.
Although it came from above, it seemed as though it surged from the deepest layers of Netherworld Hell.
This was a power capable of permeating souls and extracting the true spirits of all things—the might of the netherworld.
Zhou Heng and Zhou Yin were captured by this sinister force, immediately rendered immobile, feeling as if their divine souls were being drawn out from their bodies.
No, it was more than just extraction.
This force was extremely wicked; it appeared to allure divine souls to willingly leave their bodies and rush toward their final "destination."
Even when Zhou Heng tried using the power of Cave Sky to stabilize his divine soul, he struggled immensely.
He felt like his divine soul might escape his body at any moment.