Personally Take It

"Woah, what a familiar aura..."

In a deathly silent world, there were mountains, plains, streams and rivers.

However, there were no trees, plants or living beings.

The sky was dark with numerous soul fires burning. Looking out on the land, there were numerous dead beings walking around on the ground.

At this moment, on one of the high mountain peaks, within an ashen white palace, a mutter spread out.

The voice was soft and couldn't be heard but it caused a calamity around the palace.

Numerous Yin flames extinguished due to the voice.

At this moment, on a golden throne deep in the palace, there was a skull-like person who opened his eyes.

It was more like a ball of soul fire igniting in each of the empty holes.

Maybe because he was asleep for many years, his mind was a blur and at a loss.

"This is King Path, no, it actually is the aura of the Saint Emperor..."