"Appear!"
Xuanmo True Monarch carefully surveyed the sea where Wanpoison True Monarch's aura last disappeared, only to slowly raise one hand.
His five fingers spread slightly, and he lightly grasped the void in that direction.
Buzz!
The entire space seemed to be gripped by an invisible giant hand, twisting violently.
Countless subtle particles of Spiritual Qi, long since dissipated, were forcibly gathered and reversed.
An indistinct afterimage flickered within the distorted space.
Billowing black mist surged as the terrifying banner formed by countless agonizing souls appeared for a brief moment.
On the banner's surface, the horrified visage of Wanpoison True Monarch could be faintly seen being drawn into it.
Simultaneously, two extremely obscure yet overwhelmingly tyrannical ripples of Divine Soul impact spread outward.
The afterimage shattered, and the space returned to normal.
