Fang Chen mentally recalled the lands of Great Xia. Suddenly, an arched bridge spanned the void of the River of Forgetfulness, appearing right before him.
"This ability must be something granted by that Underworld Monarch armor." Fang Chen reflected. Since receiving the investiture, bits of information had inexplicably surfaced in his mind.
He stepped onto the bridge and walked for about a hundred paces before a shadowy city flickered into view. There were other drifting souls on the bridge traveling alongside him. Some were pale-faced, seemingly unable to accept the reality of their own deaths, while others chatted excitedly with those they held dear, showing no fear of the end.
Chapter 323