This instant.
Heaven and earth fell silent, and all four directions lost their voices.
Killing intent transformed into a sharp sword that stabbed toward the City God. At the same time, surging resentful and iniquitous energy erupted from the Black Hole behind the Demon Tower, instantly transforming into countless yin people that spread in all directions.
"Wuuu wuuu—"
The Small World erupted in sobs.
Countless Grave Mounds split open, and uncountable corpses crawled out from within. They gathered together, forming a river of the dead that surged toward the survivors who had endured several disasters!
The World's Dark Side imprisoned an endless negative magnetic field.
Now, it had found an outlet.
It was released in a mighty torrent!
Relying on some kind of sensation, they immediately searched for their own bones, attached themselves to them, and tried to rise and wreak havoc. Whether they had died only recently or their remains had already become skeletons, they all began to move.
As long as they had regrets at the moment of death.
Despair.
Fear.
Any Negative Emotions collected by the World's Dark Side now emerged from the graves.
They had no self-awareness.
They had no ability to think.
They were muddleheaded.
Propelled by Negative Emotions, they instinctively wanted to complete certain things they had left undone in life.
Those with grudges sought revenge.
Those with grievances sought redress.
Of course, some had family members or unfulfilled wishes.
Perhaps they only wanted to go back and take a look.
But clearly, their relatives and friends from life did not want to see them appear.
Ten thousand miles away.
This place was far from the center of the battle. Although several waves of supernatural disasters had caused damage, most people had survived. The local powerful clans and families had gathered together, anxiously discussing