Chapter 441 — Entangled in Karmic Debt
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 4 of 4
Suddenly a corpse was flung from the gate, thudding down at his feet, the corpse of a demon teleported into this world. Its limbs were twisted, its head grown out of its chest; space teleportation must have gone awry, forcing its body to recompose and its spirit to recompose, until body and spirit were thrown into utter disorder.
That demon's body had died an unnatural death, while its spirit was left behind in the Nether Capital.
Thud, thud, thud— Suddenly countless corpses gushed out of the Heaven-Receiving Gate, and in the space of a breath a mountain of corpses rose around Shen Mu. The mountain of corpses piled higher and higher, filling the space around the hall.
"All of you, do not blame me. . . " Then suddenly he roused the third picture; the enormous teleportation formation burst forth, its light dazzling, sending everything around the palace away.
Grey Immortal and the Deaf Elder were teleported out as well, their forms appearing in midair; before they landed they saw countless severed limbs and arms appear in the sky, raining a rain of corpses down upon the night of the Desolate Ruins, while more bodies still fell from above.
They raised their heads: on the far side of the teleportation light the Heaven-Receiving Gate stood towering, and before the gate the youth's eyes were brimming, for he had buried an army of tens of thousands of demons.