[Everyone Commands Ghosts + Ruthless and Decisive + Building the Netherworld]
Shen Yuan spent years helping the Federation conquer haunted realms, earning great merit. He never expected to become the target of everyone's blame.
“Shen Yuan, I lost a high-grade ghost because you gave us bad orders!”
“You don't even have a fate mark. What gives you the right to command us?”
“The Lord of the haunted realm said that sacrificing you alive will add three years to each of our lives. Call it compensation for us!”
Tied to the altar, Shen Yuan smiled.
When the haunted realms first encroached and countless people were driven from their homes, he was the one who saved the Federation.
And now they wanted to kill the dog once the hunt was over?
In his fury, the fate mark he had never been able to awaken finally blazed to life.
[Supreme Mythic Fate Mark: Emperor Fengdu!]
In an instant, the imperial throne hung high above, and the Netherworld descended.
Shen Yuan looked down upon the countless people of the Federation.
“Didn't you want to trade my life for your own gain?”
“From this day forward, I am Fengdu. I will establish my own haunted realm and build the Netherworld.”
“With all of you... it is either you die or I do!”
