A Long-Awaited Reunion, Fellow Daoist

As the chanting began, the vast literary energy of the Civil Pillar was stirred. Silver frost blanketed the ground, and everyone felt a fierce wind rise from nowhere. A moment later, a beam of silver light surged from the unremarkable iron rod in Xiao Ran's hand.

The silver light shot into the heavens and struck the void, like a divine pillar reaching through heaven and earth.

Xiao Ran closed his eyes, and the entire operating map of Ghost Capital surfaced in his mind.

He had been the one to seal Ghost Capital in the first place. Reopening it would not be difficult, but what he had in mind was more than simply opening it. He wanted to preserve its current abilities.

The ability to seal Cursed Objects and spaces belonging to Professionals and even initiates.

Both abilities were too important.

Without the ability to seal Cursed Objects and spaces, even Professionals would be far less capable.

This would make the place exceptionally safe, suitable for ordinary people and even government offices to live and work in.

It would be like passing through a security check just by entering Ghost Capital.

Meanwhile, Professionals could keep their skills, allowing them to make a living here with their extraordinary abilities. It was the best of both worlds.

"Click, click, click!"

Xiao Ran gently turned his hand to the left.

"Rumble..." The whole of Ghost Capital seemed to turn along with his hand.

Everyone was stunned by the sight.

At that moment, it was as if Xiao Ran held the entire city in the palm of his hand.

"Click!"

As Xiao Ran turned the rod, Ghost Capital began to sway from side to side as if hit by an earthquake. The past, present, and future gradually separated into three distinct spaces.

"Above us!"

Everyone