Apparently, the masters of these resentful souls all perished tragically as sacrifices on the altar, dying with such deep grievances and horrific agony that their resentful energy was too heavy to dissipate.
Over time, it constantly gathered here, nearly soaking through the entire altar, which should have turned into a terrifying ghost cave, but due to the sacrificial rituals of the Redemption Alliance Church and the powerful deterrence of the Earth Abyss Corpse God, not only did it not condense, but the souls scattered, turning into a land of resentful evil.
Simply put, they couldn't even become ghosts.
In life, they died painfully; in death, even more miserably.
"The soul returns to the soul, the earth to the earth!"
"O soul, return; no better place to go..."
The Yin-Yang Eye crack at Zheng Yi's forehead became more evident, as if mysterious light appeared through, a peculiar golden thread twisting like a dragon-snake, dazzling yet fleeting.
