Therefore, in the Spirit Realm, which was filled with death and despair, only the Evil Spirit Hotel was a place where one could survive. But now, all of it had been destroyed.
If even the Evil Spirit Hotel could no longer shelter the people inside, then was there truly no safe place anywhere in the entire Magic Capital?
I no longer dared think about it. Judging from the traces before me, the powerful Fierce Ghosts inside the Evil Spirit Hotel had also fought a fierce battle against the Hundred Ghosts Night Parade. But in the end, they had suffered a crushing defeat.
It was truly inconceivable, and it left me shaken beyond words.
"Quick, let's go to the next one," I shouted urgently.
Wuxin followed me, and I sprinted madly toward the next Evil Spirit Hotel. When I arrived, this Evil Spirit Hotel had likewise been flattened, with corpses scattered everywhere!
At the sight of it, I nearly went mad. I was certain that Liu Ling'er and the others had also been inside an Evil Spirit Hotel. But now, they were no longer safe.
"We have to find them quickly," I said, and my figure had already vanished.
My body was roaring as the God of Slaughter Power erupted without restraint. Under the force of that power, my speed turned me into a mere afterimage, carrying me to the third Evil Spirit Hotel.
It was still a complete mess, but judging from the corpses, the Hundred Ghosts Night Parade had not continued for very long.
I found a survivor here, but he was a Ghost King-level security guard. He had been the guardian of the Evil Spirit Hotel.
At that moment, he was already on the verge of death, so I hurriedly asked him what had happened.
He told me