Eternal Night Kingdom of God.0

An ink-black fog locked the heavens, and bitter wind swept across the land. Even the dew was tinged with a bone-biting gloom. Ever since Shewu Yanye returned from the Pure Land, the entire Eternal Night Kingdom of God had been shrouded in an utterly terrifying atmosphere. This was especially true of the capital city, where its original darkness and gloom seemed to have sunk into an even more sinister, terrifying state. Every inch of space, every wisp of breath, sent shivers down the spine and left one gasping for air.0

Given Shenwu Yanye’s terrifying temperament—prone to unprovoked rage and senseless slaughter—one could only imagine to what terrifying extent the profound humiliation she suffered in the Pure Land had stirred the venomous fury lurking within her twisted soul sea. Nearly two months had passed since her return from the Pure Land, yet the gloom shrouding the Eternal Night Kingdom of God hadn’t diminished in the slightest. From the darkened skies, the howls of the Lightless Divine Regent—devoid of any divine dignity, yet more terrifying than a billion despairing spectres—still echoed from time to time, causing every living being bound in the shadows to tremble and cower uncontrollably. Before the Eternal Night Divine Palace, the daughters of Eternal Night, forced to serve at their regent’s side, stood with every muscle taut, their faces deathly pale, and their aura withdrawn as if they were already dead, not daring to stir even a strand of hair.1

Today, one presence finally approached the place of their own accord—and with great haste as well. Shenwu Mingque pushed through layer upon layer of terrifying, tangible malevolent energy and prostrated herself respectfully at the foot of the palace steps. Her voice was hushed, yet her urgency was unmistakable, “Mingque seeks an audience with the Supreme One. There is a matter of great importance….”0

“Get lost!” A single furious shout suddenly boomed from the depths of the temple, slamming violently...0