Two and a half years flew by in the blink of an eye.
「Overseas, at Skyline」
A lone island stood amidst an endless ocean. On a remote cliff, shrouded in dense fog, a hazy figure sat cross-legged.
"Netherworld..."
Ang Xiao sat upon the cliff, gazing out from Skyline toward the distant Netherworld, his eyes filled with deep longing and fury.
He wanted to curse someone, but he didn't know who.
It all came down to the same thing: he didn't know the bastard's name!
For the past two and a half years, he had been constantly pulling at the Great Net of Karma Links, scouring Heaven and Earth for any sign of his foe, but the man had simply vanished without a trace, as if he'd evaporated from the world.
