An invisible force shrouded the clifftop where Eucalyptus Forest Castle stood, and all gravity abruptly vanished across an area spanning several hundred mu. Long Yan, who had been about to charge into the castle ruins, search for the enemy, and wipe everyone out, frowned. Guided by an evil ghost's battle instincts, he stopped everyone from stepping into the area once enclosed by the castle walls.
Fine tremors rose from underground, and the castle ruins swayed gently.
At first, tiny grains of sand and dust lifted off the ground, floating higher and higher. Then came the larger bricks and tiles, bigger chunks of rubble, and finally the enormous foundation stones used to tamp down the earth. Countless grains of sand, bricks, tiles, and boulders gradually rose into the air. Directed by an indescribably wondrous power, they reassembled Eucalyptus Forest Castle in midair.
Every brick, tile, and foundation stone returned to its proper place. Glimmering patterns of countless magic arrays gradually flashed across them. The shattered stones and broken bricks, once pieced back together, swiftly fused into one whole again, as though they had never been broken.
"What exquisite magical control!" Long Yan rested his scythe on his shoulder, then clapped forcefully. "I once went to Sin Abyss and paid homage to the supreme ruler of my race, the emperor of all evil ghosts. At his side were several imperial grand magi, every one of them an immortal lich. Their control over magic seemed even stronger than this."
Bruce Chris laughed. "If you were qualified to pay homage to the emperor of the evil ghost race, then at the very least, you must be a great lord ruling an abyssal world controlled by evil ghosts, no? Still, I admit that I cannot compare to those ancient liches. After all, they have grasped