"In the name of I, Yin Celestial Monarch!"
"Oracle, slay the evil..."
The enormous visage covering the sky only now turned its gaze to the King of Hungry Ghosts. Eyes like Divine Swords pierced the heavens and the earth, staring intently at the King of Hungry Ghosts, emitting a deep, resonant sound.
As if words brought forth laws, within the trembling space, a formless power burst out, like a storm suddenly forming in space, akin to a flying wind dragon, roaring towards the hideous King of Hungry Ghosts.
Roar!
It tore through the heavens and earth, causing Chaos to change in color.
The gigantic face emerging from the dark clouds uttered a word, heralding the arrival of the storm.
As those words fell, it was as though countless Flying Swords formed into a storm, sweeping down from the horizon, directly locking onto the massive King of Hungry Ghosts.
