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"?" Mournful and miserable cries echoed throughout the Infernal Realm. Lin Mu was like a god of death as he moved between the ghosts. His hands were in a desperate situation as he defeated the dead spirits one by one until they vanished into thin air.

"?" Fierce ghosts devoured souls, killing each other. It was unknown how much time had passed before this greedy war came to an end