After completing everything, Xue An lowered his head and looked at the orb of light in his hand, formed by condensed Divine Souls. He sighed lightly, "For now, I don't have a place to settle you. Forget it, I'll store you away for now!"
With that, Xue An casually pressed his palm, storing the orb within the Divine Sense located at the center of his brow. Then, he looked off into the distance and spoke indifferently, "Destined Ghost Monarch?"
A cold smile appeared at the corner of his lips, "To cleanse the Ghost Realm and intimidate the ghostly hordes, I'll start with you!"
Upon saying this, Xue An soared into the sky, transforming into radiant light that enveloped most of the heavens, rushing toward the horizon.
Wherever this radiance passed, malevolence dissolved like ice under the sun.
"Ahhh! What is this thing?"
Countless ghosts screamed in agony, yet they couldn't endure even a single breath before they turned to ashes and dispersed like smoke.
