"Dreams cast into reality, you go through all this trouble just to kill the Fire Spirit? How can I let you have your way?!"
Bai Jin's hand revealed a wooden scepter, a gift from Holy Mother Ping Xin previously, symbolizing the authority of the Underworld. Although it looked like an unadorned stick, its peerless might was in no way diminished.
Bai Jin raised the scepter and hurled it fiercely. The scepter cut through the air with a ray of light, shooting straight into the midst of the battlefield. Boom—a wave of Netherworld Ghost Power swept across Heaven and Earth, the Laws of the Underworld invaded the Mortal World, turning ten thousand miles around momentarily into the Ghost Domain.
But in the blink of an eye, the Ghost Domain vanished, and everything was restored to its original state.
The raging river still flowed sluggishly; standing on one bank was Jiang Ziya, in a daze.
