The sunset is like blood.
It draped over Lin Heng, his gaze murky, vaguely seeing countless Yin Messengers and Evil Ghosts rushing towards him.
And that emotionless Judge.
The Judge spoke coldly.
But Lin Heng could no longer hear what he was saying.
He could only vaguely discern the three words from his mouth movements.
"Kill him."
The Yin Messengers and Evil Ghosts then charged in with sinister laughter.
However, at this moment.
The earth suddenly trembled.
Like a human heart.
Thump!
Thump!
Thump!
Before Lin Heng closed his eyes, he only vaguely saw in the distance, a massive horned Ox Demon, striding large steps towards him.
Then came the Judge's voice, shocked and angry.
"Black Rakshasa, what are you doing?"
...
...
Time rushed by.
In the blink of an eye, three months had passed.
Now the Human World has completely fallen into a state of Purgatory.
With the successive resurrections of the ten halls of the Underworld.
