Let time rewind slightly.
Wu Xiaode.
Past life.
Among the All Worlds, a handful of powerful figures.
That day.
He awoke from a deep meditative state.
Endless dark lines surged from beneath the ground, spreading across his entire body, coalescing into power in an instant.
He opened his eyes, grasping all the dark lines in his hand.
The Evil Spirit Book was born.
As soon as this book appeared, the illusion of the final abyss manifested around him.
Countless Evil Spirits roamed the abyss.
When they sensed him, they gathered and encircled him around the Abyss Wall, surrounding him at the center.
"Evil Spirits?"
"This is a power never before seen in the world... worth researching well."
He stood within the illusion, pondering seriously.
Suddenly.
A voice echoed from the Abyss Wall:
"You need to quickly condense your own power because you are about to die."
Wu Xiaode was stunned.
The surrounding scene became clearer, as if he was truly standing in the abyss.
