The end of the towns battle

"Please help the primera."

Bai Yun froze as he heard the unexpected message from the flower. With this, it confirmed Bai Yun's suspicions that something was happening in the hell plane. There were simply too many different things coming from all the different parts of the hell plane to be the act of an individual.

And whatever it was must have been truly terrifying. The primera bellezza was a peak god of the soul path. If even it was helpless, then the number of people who could force it into such a situation was truly only a handful.

But Bai Yun only thought about this for a moment before putting it out of his mind. He had no way to help now, nor did he have any way of informing anyone. And the less people who knew about it, the better. The best thing for him to do would be to grow stronger, faster.

Bai Yun sighed and turned around. And when he did, he was faced with a giant white figure.