Calamity Gods guarded all four directions. Even the Fate Giant Tree could not destroy Xinhu, submerged beneath the Blood Sea, in such a short time.
Han Fei and Chen Ge had prepared for this moment for far too long. They would not allow anything to go wrong.
After the Xinhu Blood City Lord spilled his heart's blood in an act bordering on self-mutilation, Summon Soul finally received a response. Wild laughter rang out from the Blood Sea, and that vast shadow, wrapped in invisible rules, rose little by little.
The monsters and departed souls beneath the Blood Sea strained with all their might, while ghost gods of every kind secretly lent their aid. Gao Ming was astonished by the Xinhu Blood City Lord's charisma. It differed from the Central Blood City Lord's ability to inspire others. If charisma could be quantified as an attribute, Han Fei's score would surely have been absurdly high.
"Years of planning, almost losing Xinhu Blood City itself—all for this moment."
The corpse of the True Fate was almost touching the sea's surface, but it seemed to be suppressed by the Fate Giant Tree. Just as everyone reached a stalemate, chains coated in sins and rules extended from the Blood Sea.
Black flames of sin karma burned within the sea. A red-clad Calamity God quietly appeared, his body wrapped in chains. Every chain had stolen ghost markings from a different Blood City, with those from Central Blood City especially numerous.
"He's here." At some point, the smile had vanished from Chen Ge's face. Han Fei made no attempt to conceal the killing intent in his eyes, and the chains inside Gao Ming's Execution House trembled faintly.
Doctor Gao!
Gao Ming's gaze grew complicated and dangerous. He knew this man all too well. On the day Hanhai