"If the Saint Master hesitates any longer, once he gains momentum, you're bound to die!" the Northern Ghost Emperor shouted loudly.
"This fiend is ambitious, dreaming of dominating the Three Realms and suppressing everything. To him, the Human Clan is nothing but ants, merely blood food to nourish the Netherworld army!" the First Hall Yama said.
"If the Central Ghost Emperor truly steps into the Emperor Realm, how can you, the Human Race Saint Master, be his match?" the Eastern Ghost Emperor said intensely.
"Saint Master, do not hesitate!" the Tenth Hall Yama said, "Though the past between us and the Human Clan is filled with grudges, in the future we can befriend the Human Clan... But the future with the Central Ghost Emperor, I'm afraid, holds the power to annihilate the Human Clan! Which side is heavier or lighter, whom to help, the Saint Master should already see clearly!"
"Too late!"
