Throughout Mingjiang Prefecture, invisible threads crisscross landscapes unseen by ordinary eyes,
The souls of those drowned by the flood and those slain by Mo Tingsheng's hired kidnappers emerged from their lifeless bodies,
And many of these souls were pierced through by the threads.
Their power drained completely, absorbed by the threads,
The threads carried the stolen energy upward, toward the Heavenly Dome.
Apart from those ensnared by the threads, countless souls were submerged by the flood, and nearly all the bodies were consumed—
—one wave, and the corpse remained intact; the next wave, nothing but a dismembered foot remained.
"Incense and fire, incense and fire, that's all it is."
"Peng Hou, this Mingjiang catastrophe—it seems you're ready to feast, while those two useless fools in the heavens wait to reap the rewards."
"Spare me the chatter. Kill more people, devour more incense and fire, and bring the Buddha Country folk into this realm."
