"Oh, no, oh no, why is Your Majesty so impulsive!"
The azure soul fire, which frightens the ghost creatures lurking in the underworld and even makes the Ghost King retreat, is surging under the dark sky, flowing like river currents, crisscrossing and painting the entire sky an azure hue.
Atop the intertwined waves of soul fire river, two towering figures as gigantic as demonic mountains are engaged in a fierce battle. The flame-tinged blood and hair occasionally fall from the sky like a heavy downpour.
Of the two figures battling in the sky, one is noticeably slenderer and appears slightly inferior to the other—a massive creature whose fur has turned grayish-white.
However, the slightly smaller being possesses an overwhelmingly dominant aura. Apart from summoning the soul fire river that covers half the sky, it unleashes endless lightning and thunderbolts from its nostrils and mouth.