The Prophet, who had been at a disadvantage just moments earlier, turned the tables.
Not only did he break through the chessboard and escape, he also suppressed Granny Huang in turn, successfully seizing the initiative.
The Law of Death pierced heaven and earth.
It connected past and present.
Countless figures appeared beside the Prophet, chanting sacrificial prayers and singing praises of death.
All things withered.
A killing chill filled heaven and earth.
The aura of death and annihilation terrified the Awakened and Evil Spirits trapped in Xian'an City, and made the other Half-God experts turn solemn.
Across thousands upon thousands of miles, countless humans raised their heads and looked northwest.
At that moment.
Everyone felt a weight pressing on their chest.
Everyone's mind trembled.
Everyone felt an inexplicable terror.
A sense of impending death haunted every person's mind, as though they were walking along the edge of an abyss, or drifting through an ocean storm in a tiny boat, facing destruction at any moment.
"What kind of supernatural power is this...?"
Ye Fei and the two monks, who had been racing along without stopping and were almost into the Central Land, halted.
Old Monk Kongxin looked back in horror.
"A Half-God."
Ye Fei narrowed her eyes.
"Unlike a taboo weapon, this is a truly living Half-God. Far more incredible, and far harder to fathom."
They were not alone.
Along the way, they had occasionally spotted other Awakened fleeing toward the Central Land.
Sensing the terrifying aura behind them, those people were scared out of their wits. They sped up like mad, wishing they had a few extra legs or pairs of wings.
Only a tiny minority of Awakened possessed a ghost domain.
The vast majority could only rely on vehicles—and human-powered ones at that.
Bicycles, for instance!
It was easy