Tanjung Sepat.
Exactly noon.
It should have been the brightest time of day, yet the entire city was shrouded in a haze of ink green.
It was like midnight.
The residents of the entire city.
Whether ordinary people or Special Ability Users, all fell into panic.
Many rushed toward the outskirts at once, hoping to flee the city as it became increasingly terrifying, only to discover in shock that they had encountered a Ghost Wall.
Whether at the city's landward edge.
Or in the waters beyond the docks.
Thick fog filled every border area.
Whether on foot, by boat, or by car, no one could leave. After charging into the haze, they would emerge a few minutes or half an hour later, only to find themselves back where they had started.
There was simply no way through.
Seeing that they could not escape, some tried seeking help from outside.
As a renowned major city in the South Seas, Tanjung Sepat not only drew forces from all over the world, but also had many South Seas big shots vacationing there.
However...
Every channel for calling for help.
Whether telephone, telegraph, or radio, had lost its signal. Nothing could get through.
Even messages sent through Supernatural Means.
Vanished without a trace.
To no effect whatsoever.
The entire city had been isolated by supernatural forces and turned into an island.
At this moment.
In a small courtyard in the west of the city.
"Hey-ha!"
"Ha-hey!"
Luo Mo had just finished eating and was swinging a broadsword around the courtyard.
When he had gone to the Black Market last night.
Aside from spending three hundred thousand on a protective talisman, he had also bought a martial arts manual. It was said to contain a saber technique left behind by someone from China called the