Netherworld.
Wangchuan Immortal City.
The Wangchuan river rumbles below the city, flowing ceaselessly.
Green-black bones slowly grow from the riverbed of Wangchuan, surging up through countless ages, finally emerging above the water, forming numerous spires.
The Wangchuan Immortal City is built upon the foundation of these bone spires, constructed above the River of Oblivion!
The City Lord's Mansion of the Lord of Wangchuan sits atop the tallest bone spire.
He sits upright on his lord's throne, placing the jade slip in his hand onto the table.
The jade slip contains a report from the vanguard, mentioning the entire army is preparing for the siege by applying layers of deathly sound repelling ointment punctually.
"Nearly a century has passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it is the final juncture..." the Lord of Wangchuan's gaze slightly unfocused.
Unconsciously, he had risen to his feet, walked to the window, and looked out, overlooking the Wangchuan Immortal City.
