Blood splashed, yet it was spilled by the butcher's blades of their own people.
Only then did Qin Shaofeng truly understand the terror of the Hundred Ghosts Night Parade. The ghosts' attacks did not come openly, but from the formless and intangible.
He knew far too little about ghosts.
If not for this set of gear, he greatly doubted whether he would have encountered some kind of danger.
Amid constant speculation and thought, time passed very quickly.
In the blink of an eye, three days had gone by.
According to what Qin Shaofeng had learned, the Hundred Ghosts Night Parade would last only nine days in total. Yet during the first six days, it changed once every three days.
The final three days, however, brought a change every day.
When the ninth day ended,
the ghosts would vanish along with the Hundred Ghosts Fog as midnight arrived.
Midnight descended.
The Hundred Ghosts Fog suddenly doubled in density.
Qin Shaofeng could no longer see the Western War God, nor even the nearest group of people to them.
"Everyone, pay attention! The ghosts' second form is about to descend. The ghosts that appear will reach Eternal Peak. All martial artists below Eternal Peak, retreat fifty meters immediately and be ready to defend the regular army at any time!"
The Western War God's voice rang out loud and clear.
Qin Shaofeng had learned quite a bit about ghosts, yet this was the first time he truly understood the stages of their advancement.
They had risen directly from Eternal Early Stage to Eternal Peak.
Then wouldn't the next change bring Eternal Minor Perfection, followed by Great Perfection Eternal?
If calculated according to that pattern,
what changes would the final two days bring?
Star Realm?
Or the Ultimate Realm?
He did not even dare imagine