At this moment, Su Zhou had a clear picture in his mind. He thought of the Electronic Netherworld, and of the souls that once hung from the Wisdom Tree like strips of cured meat. That rather horrifying scene had, conversely, sparked his inspiration.
'What if the ones hanging from the Wisdom Tree weren't souls, but Evil Souls?'
Then, Su Zhou's Soul Space could perhaps transform into a small Netherworld, a place of Judgment for the souls of Evil People. Their punishment would be to sink into eternal damnation, hanging from the Tree of Punishment to become his power.
Sound like a Demon King? Good. That's the point.
"How does it feel?" Yara's voice sounded, tinged with the delight of admiring an outstanding creation. "Pretty great, isn't it?"
"It's incredible."
