Chapter 867 Entering

Toward the direction of the Realm of the Dead, for reasons unknown, fierce winds began to blow through the sky. The perpetual fog that enveloped the Realm of the Dead from all sides year-round seemed to have thinned a bit due to these winds. Under such circumstances, the noisy chatter in the area almost instantly ceased. Practically everyone was well aware that the best time to enter the Realm of the Dead had arrived.