The world was vast and dark, gloomy and overcast.
The Yellow Spring churned and meandered away.
Numerous demons, their wits obscured, felt confused and dull, as if their souls returned to the Netherworld after death.
Straddling the realms of Yin and Yang, in a trance, they crossed a bridge, entered a mansion, ascended a hall, visited ten palaces, and surrendered to eighteen prisons...
At the next moment, a golden figure appeared above the nine heavens, displaying a six-zhang Golden Body, its mighty presence overwhelming, looking down from above.
"Do you recognize your sins?"
"..."
Numerous demons, in a daze, looked up.
They sensed that the figure was endlessly majestic, akin to the Lord of the Netherworld, seated at the highest and most supreme place.
However, in the next moment, black smoke surged, and countless voices erupted, shouting, "Awake!"
There was a tremendous shake!!!
Numerous demons suddenly woke up!
