Purgatory, the Seventh Realm.
In the dark void of heaven and earth, a Black Phoenix so vast it could shroud the sun and sky quietly hovered.
Time, and years, seemed meaningless to Him.
He had existed for a very long time, and during his suspension here, He had witnessed numerous lengthy ages.
He emitted power, and he also withdrew power.
He spewed forth streams of essence, and was also reclaiming streams of essence, thus continually accumulating the power of nirvana.
At this moment, His eyes were tightly shut, his body enshrouded in thick Demon Power, his demeanor graceful and stunningly beautiful.
Pieces of pitch-black feathers released an ultimate black light that contained the Filth Alien Power of destruction, annihilation, deadly poison, death, and more, revealing themselves momentarily on His demon body in the form of Great Tao Law traces.
Although He had long been silent in death, He awkwardly gave off a sense of vigorous vitality.
"Whoosh!"
