The appearance of the Yin Gate made Lei Zhan realize how serious the situation was.
Before this, even though he had been kept outside the mirror realm the entire time, he had never worried that this incident might slip beyond his control.
But the moment that door appeared, he knew the situation was no longer manageable.
He immediately reported this new development to headquarters.
He notified headquarters not so they could resolve the situation, but so they could clean up afterward.
After all, there was no time to wait for them to arrive.
After making his report, Lei Zhan turned his gaze toward the crowd of Investigators below.
Finally, his gaze settled on one person.
If anyone could be the wildcard in this incident, it was probably this young man.
Vital blood power gathered in his mouth, and Lei Zhan made that mouthful of power vibrate in his throat at a special frequency.
Then he shouted a sentence down at them.
"Find a way to stop the altar! You can't let it keep running, or all of you will be in danger!"
Wrapped in that special vital blood power, his words reached the barrier, where the power began vibrating continuously against its surface. Only after more than half of it had been consumed did the words pierce the mirror realm and reach Chen Miao's ears below.
Chen Miao looked up at Lei Zhan.
When their eyes met, Chen Miao gave a slight nod.
He reached into his bag and took out the remaining incense sticks, including the bundle he had exchanged yin virtue for.
Chen Miao did not doubt Lei Zhan's warning.
But he could not destroy the altar.
There was only one thing he could destroy: the soul bodies above it!
Recalling the memories he had encountered in the