Horror Descends? I Sweep Through the City with a Hundred Layers of Demonic Arts

Blood drips from a burial robe. A knock comes at midnight. A corpse is hidden in a water tank. An evil spirit grips a throat.

All manner of evil fight to cross over, while a hundred ghosts come to claim lives.

Every living thing in this world is nourishment offered to the evil sovereign by ghosts.

To kill ghosts, you have to be fiercer than they are.

Yet Chu Xiao is as pale as paper, his steps unsteady. Anyone can see he is a sickly wreck, drained of yang energy and liable to drop dead at any moment.

No one knows that a demonic embryo dwells beneath his flesh.

The embryo has demonic arts, the demonic arts have a hundred levels, and mastering all hundred makes one the evil sovereign: the Great Dark Heaven.

The fierce ghosts and evil spirits filling the city are nourishment for him, too.