"Now there's trouble in the lower realm, if you have compassion for all beings, join 'Ying,' and take charge of the Heavenly Dao."
"..."
Wandering in the Blood Sea Territory like a lonely soul and ghost at the beat of the Time Drum, suddenly awaking, forcibly expelling the Power of Disaster that had invaded his body.
"The soldiers of the Ancient Nether, not yet fallen..."
"Heavenly mandate, Heavenly fury, Heavenly censure, Heavenly decree... Our ancient struggle, under the watchful eyes of the Nether Ancient ancestors, might indeed seem laughable..."
The Time Drum sighed faintly, as mists of time once again enveloped it, its declining spirit and vitality gradually picking up:
"Enough, you seek death through 'Calamity,' we seek life through 'Calamity,' the cycle of karma has always been so."
"Since it is the charge of the Nether Ancient, and I hold the station of a Double Seal God, it's only right that I calmly accept the destiny that is mine."
