SSSS!!! A mournful scream tore through Limbo’s void, sending wild fluctuations rippling through the drifting mist. The sea of paramnesia flowers were bending back as a result of the terrifying scream, and even Arthis and Qin Ye’s robes were fluttering about wildly. Qin Ye’s gaze flickered as he looked up to the source of the sound. 

“This is…” Qin Ye’s expressions grew sullen, “An Infernal Judge?”

“A Judge-class Yin beast.” Arthis licked her lips, “Like I said before, Limbo is filled with living creatures. It’s only natural to see a Yin beast around these parts. And don’t even think about taming them for your own use. They feed on Yin spirits. If you bring it to Hell, I can assure you that your entire population of a hundred thousand Yin spirits wouldn’t last for more than three years.”

Qin Ye stared at the figure that was still trudging through the mist, “What gives it the guts to even draw close to the Harken?”

“Didn’t Lord Ksitigarbha tell you?” Arthis snickered, “The Yin Beast Bell… is an artifact that we call a cat’s toy bell. However, it makes sounds that are practically irresistible to all Yin beasts. In other words, the sound it makes is practically akin to the sound of destiny’s call. Different Yin beasts might perceive it differently - perhaps the call of a nemesis, or perhaps even the call of a… mating partner. The Harken is so weak right now that it’s not even able to display its aura. It’s only natural that monarch beasts would dare to approach the...