Demonic Qi roared and surged like the sea.
This surging tide of decay, pulsating with vibrant life, resembled the black, stinking viscous fluid and wriggling worms that flowed from rotten fruit. The immensely turbid demonic tide spread expansively, undulating in rhythm as if responding to the breath of some entity.
Then, it twisted and contracted, coalescing into a huge, bizarre humanoid shape.
It had three heads, five arms, seven mouths, and nine eyes, resembling a swollen corpse, its body exuding pitch-black tar-like viscous fluid, flashing within with countless pairs of eyes shimmering with a ghostly glow.
In the center of its chest, a giant mouth full of scythe-like sharp teeth opened and closed like a vast abyssal pit.
Within this orifice lay an unreachable realm of chaotic darkness.
An existence that oppressed all living spirits had revealed part of itself from the Netherworld, causing everyone to feel the sky darken slightly, as if something had obscured the sunlight.
