The Nine Nether Spirit Locking Array enveloped North City.
The place had long since become a hell on earth.
The sky was stained an inky black by resentful qi, heavy and oppressive.
At the center of the Grand Array, the colossal Resentful Spirit, which resembled a twisted little girl, was screaming and roaring.
Black mist churned ceaselessly around its body. Countless faces of resentful spirits rose and sank within the mist, their endless wails causing splitting headaches in anyone who heard them.
The Resentful Spirit was absorbing the blood of North City's living creatures, and its aura was still surging wildly upward...
Despair spread like a plague. Cries and screams mixed together, creating the sound of the apocalypse.
Chu Fan clenched his fists, desperately circulating his Primordial Qi to suppress the boiling blood and qi within him.
