"Netherworld Hound?"
Upon hearing the confusion in Yuan Er's voice, the Second God continued, "That's right. I found this in the deepest part of the four repositories of the Astrological Bureau. Ordinary people have no idea the Underworld possesses such a thing! Rumor has it that it has three heads and specializes in devouring human souls. If it gets out, none of us will escape!"
Suddenly, the Second God twisted his head, his expression one of terror as he looked toward the darkness to the east. Pointing at the chaos, he said, "Look! It's coming out! The Netherworld Hound is coming!"
Under the shocked and horrified gazes of all the Xinsu, a decaying hound wreathed in black energy emerged from the darkness. An aura of death emanated from it, instilling fear in all who watched from afar.
As the hound from the Second God's tale appeared before her, Bai Lingmiao finally understood. She looked down at the Book of Life and Death in her hands, her face a mask of bitter despair.
