Behind the Netherworld Stone Gate, the gloom was boundless, with countless restless spirits and fierce ghosts.
This place was filled with tens of thousands of spectral soldiers, lined up in military formations, permeated with an air of grim severity.
The great river surged, countless ghostly will-o'-the-wisps flickered above, and below, endless skeletons churned the waters.
Lin Yan stood atop the river, his murderous intent had dissipated, leaving him with a calmness he had never felt before.
The woman in red, however, still appeared ethereal as she moved forward holding the Life-taking Mysterious Lamp.
Wherever the lamp's light touched, the ghosts of the soldiers screamed and melted away, hastily retreating from its illumination.
This was a lamp that should not exist in the Netherworld!
To the spirits of the Netherworld, the lamp wielded immense restraining power!
The silhouette of the red-clad woman floated towards two Judges, nearing them.
