"Damn it."
"Demons dancing in chaos, a hundred ghosts walking by day."
Shen Boxia casually hurled a Vicious Ghost out of the inn and couldn't help complaining.
By now, the outer city had become a living hell. Shouts, cries for help, and screams had blended into complete chaos.
The first to bear the brunt were, of course, the aristocratic families' allied forces patrolling the streets.
They were directly slaughtered.
The casualties were devastating.
Next were the residents hiding inside their homes. Thousands of Vicious Ghosts roamed the outer city. Some would inevitably be drawn by the scent of the living, slipping into houses to cause massacres.
The inn, on the other hand, was doing fairly well.
Most of the spies left behind by the various factions were Special Ability Users.
At a time like this, no one cared whose side anyone belonged to.
Everyone worked together.
They resisted the Vicious Ghosts that occasionally wandered inside.
So things remained relatively stable.
"Letting ghosts out to attack the city—what kind of normal person would do something so damn insane?" Shen Boxia cursed as he flexed his somewhat numb hands.
"Heh."
"All these so-called Top Factions in the Supernatural Circle are the same."
"They never consider ordinary people's lives to be lives."
Jiang Qiao said.
He had long since grown accustomed to this sort of behavior. Forget the Supernatural World—even when Supernatural Revival had just begun on Blue Star, hadn't there also been all kinds of people maliciously luring ghosts to breach Safe Zones?
And most of those who did such things—
Were Evolvers.
What a coincidence.
The Special Ability Users of this era were also Evolvers.
Fundamentally speaking—
Evolvers were half-human, half-ghost.
If they were not careful—
They would turn into ghosts.
"This is still not too bad. Once Evolvers stop being