At an unknown mountaintop in the world,
the Great Demon God Luan Ji, with all the scales on his body retracted into his flesh, stood proudly in a white robe.
In this guise, he resembled a handsome man of the Human Race, exuding an aura that warned others to keep their distance.
At this moment, in the void before him, a huge silver mirror floated.
Reflected in the mirror was the current predicament of Pang Jian in the Fifth Realm of Purgatory.
On the fragmented ground, Pang Jian wept and wailed, his face streaming with tears.
All the strength within his body, including his tenacious willpower, seemed to be exhausted in his crying.
His clothes were stained with blood that had seeped into the pitch-black Demonic Robe, turning it to a dark red hue.
The ancient Demon Scripts corresponding to the Demon God, engraved on the Demonic Robe, looked as though they turned into living crimson Demon Gods, struggling to break free from the cloth after being soaked in blood.
