A blue sea hovered between Pang Lin and the golden bee. The crystalline specks within it floated like stars, rising and falling with the waves.0

This sea was dreamlike, like the final resting place of all souls, a sacred land that practitioners of soul-related techniques longed to comprehend the mysteries of.0

The Rock Devourer mentioned that the Nether Abyss held a Soulstream—the birthplace of the Nether Race.0

That envoy from the Nether Abyss was possessing Pan Di's skeleton with his divine soul, the flickering flames of which also radiated a blue hue.0

Pang Jian could not help but overanalyze the significance of Pang Lin's divine soul taking the form of a blue sea.0

Lei Ying of the Thunder Race once said that the Nether Race and the human race were the only two unique races among the abysses.0

These two races only existed within the abysses of the bizarre mist. There was nowhere...0