Chapter 297

I searched every likely hiding spot I passed, finding that almost all of them were occupied by one or more former slaves. At this rate, we'll have to go door to door for weeks to find everyone. Most of the residents, both Titan and otherwise are terrified after the destruction. The only saving grace is that the undead died peacefully after the initial effects of the energy surge though the collars wore off, I could feel them passing through the Soul Shrine. 

There's something odd about that underworld realm though. I look in from time to time during cultivation to better understand death and how the souls adapt to it, but lately the plain gray purgatory has been changing, gaining details. It's still a bleak and colorless place, but instead of a foggy void, it now has some trees and a bench. Not much, but not something I expected.