He struggled desperately, Ghost Qi surging madly as he tried to break through those layers of seals, but it was all in vain.
His heart was filled with despair and unwillingness.
Once he had run rampant over an entire region, but now he was like a lamb awaiting slaughter, with no power to resist.
"No! Impossible, I refuse to accept this!" The Wing Evil Ghost King let out a shrill, miserable screech, his voice filled with terror and despair.
The light in his eyes gradually dimmed, the shouts and killing cries around him seemed to grow distant, and in his world there was only that black radiance drawing ever closer.
The next instant, the black radiance struck him without suspense,
"Puchi——"
With a soft sound, the black radiance pierced straight through his upper body, directly annihilating it entirely,
leaving only a fist-sized, ink-black pearl hovering in place.
True Monarch Yama waved his hand and put it away into his pouch,
