Buzz—
Suddenly, a strange ripple spread outward.
For a moment, everyone nearby felt a brief dizziness cloud their minds.
Compared to the previous wailing shrieks of the resentful spirits, this soul-affecting, mind-striking ripple was even more terrifying.
It even felt as though the entire world were trembling.
Fortunately, the trembling ripple did not continue to intensify.
Before long, a terrifying wave of spiritual power seeped down from the sky without warning.
It was as though the heavens had been broken open, rain pouring through the breach.
Like a waterfall plunging three thousand feet, like raging waves cascading down from above.
Then, like the Milky Way falling from the Ninth Heaven, it all converged within the space where Long Fan stood.
Under everyone's astonished gazes, the throne that had resembled a pitch-black sculpture suddenly underwent a complete transformation.
It was instantly wreathed in an incomparably dazzling nine-colored radiance.
Immediately afterward.
A pillar of light emerged from the throne and soared into the sky.
In the blink of an eye, it had enveloped Long Fan completely.
The next moment, an imposing aura spread from him.
Upon witnessing this wondrous sight, the several Undead Monarchs did not know why.
But they felt as though their Soul Fires had been clenched tightly.
To them, that majesty, as though it came from a god descending from heaven, became an incomparably heavy oppression.
The nine-colored pillar of light in the sky gradually contracted.
At last, a colossal throne nearly a hundred zhang tall slowly emerged.
Like the tip of an iceberg being revealed, its full form gradually appeared as the light withdrew and condensed inward.
The nine-colored radiance it emitted carried a peculiar aura.
The nine colors shone and intertwined at once, yet did not appear chaotic in the slightest.
Vaguely, behind the throne, a ring