His palm full of broken glass, Gao Ming crawled out of the blaze. Without needing to be called, the Flesh-and-Blood Immortal had already re-formed his body beside him. He grabbed Gao Ming and sprinted toward the exit.
At that moment, Gao Ming noticed something strange. The spider monster with a child's head seemed to be deliberately holding back. It had been perfectly capable of stopping the Flesh-and-Blood Ghost God just now. If it had delayed him for even another half second, Gao Ming would have been mercilessly crushed to death by the Unspeakable.
The mist around Gao Ming had almost returned to normal. The eye hidden in the thick fog first glanced at the spider monster. Then another eye appeared, followed by a mouth covered in scars.
This was the only Unspeakable to reveal part of his true form. His lips moved slightly, and he uttered a single word toward Gao Ming—"Seal."
Nothing in the world changed. Only the Flesh-and-Blood Ghost God screamed, his eyes consumed by hatred and fury. His body shrank, his power began to weaken, and his connection to Gao Ming faded.
All the ghosts, living people, and remnant gods living in Hanhai seemed subject to some kind of restraint. Only outsiders had the slightest chance of truly leaving.
The eye's primary target was the Flesh-and-Blood Immortal. The two seemed to have shared a blood feud since before the Shadow World died. Gao Ming suffered only the secondary effects.
His steps slowed. The Flesh-and-Blood Ghost God seemed to know he could not leave with Gao Ming. He concentrated all his power into the arm holding Gao Ming, forming a thick blood cocoon around him. Then, staking everything on one final attempt, he burned his divine fire and hurled Gao Ming toward the tunnel exit, carrying with him