The Immortal Realm's Heaven's Will had actually appeared in their Ghost World, something the Ghost Race had never anticipated.
This made them feel that the situation had become exceptionally grim.
They had never previously attempted to have the Ghost World's Heaven's Will descend upon the Immortal Realm. Instead, they had used the Ghost Race to attack the Immortal Realm and slowly gnaw away at it.
It was not because they had never considered such a thing, but because doing it was difficult.
After all, the Ghost World's Heaven's Will consciousness was neither the will of a human nor a ghost. It followed fixed rules.
Now that the Immortal Realm's Heaven's Will could descend into their Ghost World, although the Nether River's riot was one reason, it was enough to prove one thing: to a certain extent, the Immortal Realm's Heaven's Will was stronger than the Ghost World's Heaven's Will.
Then, for the Ghost Race, they should crush the Immortal Realm in the fields where they held the advantage.
Their greatest advantage was that the Ghost Race's numbers were nearly endless, and their number of Imperial Lord Rank experts far surpassed that of the Immortal Realm.
With two more Imperial Lord Rank experts, the Ghost Race had another measure of certainty when striking at the Immortal Realm.
The Ghost Race's Great Elder looked at the Ghost Domain ravaged by the Nether River, pondered for a moment, then said to the other Ghost Race Imperial Lord Rank experts, "Breaking through within the Nether River is enough to prove their potential."
"Now, our Ghost Race has reached the most crucial moment. I believe we should work together with one heart."
"If they encounter danger, we should lend them a hand."
"Help them leave the region ravaged by the Nether River, so they will