After a long absence of any action from the Netherworld God, the Great Bright Heavenly God Weiwei smiled, "In that case, I'll show my modest skills."
Having spoken, a golden sun flame slowly rose from the palm of his hand.
As the sun flame ascended, nine massive suns broke through the heavy mists of the netherworld, hanging high above in the ninth heaven.
Each sun burst forth with intense divine radiance, the endless Holy Light scattering across the land.
The Netherworld God's expression grew serious as he said, "It looks like you're trying to kill me?"
"To rescue someone from your hands, I dare not hold back," the Great Bright Heavenly God gently pushed the sun flame in his hand, and the nine suns hanging in the sky launched the first strike, plummeting fiercely toward the Netherworld God.
The Netherworld God dared not be careless, spreading his arms wide, innumerable strands of dark energy wove into a vast web between heaven and earth.
