The Twilight King truly was not taking it lightly.
Even though he had not yet set foot in the Ten Directions Island Domain, he was merely in the void zone between the domains.
But...
The Twilight King gazed forward.
"Splash——"
A River of Netherworld, stretching endlessly and wider than ten thousand feet, lay across the void, blocking his path to the Ten Directions Island Domain.
The Twilight King stared intently.
Vaguely visible, black splashes of water flew up from the River of Netherworld.
Each was an Undead being.
And the water in this River of Netherworld was much more than countless drops.
The most important part is...
"The entire River of Netherworld is actually like a Concept Saint Body?"
"How immense is the Concept Great Force contained within such a vast Concept Saint Body?"
The Twilight King's intuition told him that forcibly crossing this River of Netherworld and wading through its waters would lead to something undesirable happening.
