Unlike the Evil Spirits scattered throughout the other parts of Lost Hometown City.
The Lost Ones suppressed on this Misty Long Street had had their souls completely eroded by the power of the curse, long since merging into a part of Misty Long Street itself!
Their strength was unquestionably formidable.
But the most terrifying thing was that even if they were destroyed, they could recover completely in the blink of an eye.
They could slaughter and battle without end!
Unless...
Misty Long Street was destroyed!
Yet Misty Long Street was a part of Lost Hometown City, constructed entirely from the power of the Ancient God Curse. Throughout the ages, it had never once been destroyed.
And all this meant that anyone who entered Misty Long Street, even a god, would fall into an endless battle until death claimed them!
It was like a battle where one side possessed terrifying strength while the other could revive infinitely. In the end, the former was destined to lose.
Being impossible to kill—that was what was truly terrifying!
Ye Chunqiu knew all of this like the back of his hand.
He even knew the origins of the thirteen ghost-god-level Lost Ones on Misty Long Street and understood their terrifying strength perfectly.
That was precisely why he had chosen to take the lead in killing the enemy earlier.
Because he, too, was a ghost god and could likewise wield the power of the Ancient God Curse!
But Su Yi, who knew nothing of any of this, had insisted on taking the lead and charging into battle. This had left Ye Chunqiu worried, irritated, and helpless.
He had thought that once Su Yi suffered a setback, he would understand just how dangerous their current situation was.
But now, after witnessing the power of Su Yi's sword,