A deep blue sky hung upside down over the plaza at Headquarters in Dajing City.
The air was thick with the salty, fishy scent of a sea breeze.
Dozens of rookie Ghost Handlers had gathered in the plaza.
Now, terrifying deep-sea water pressure, increasing exponentially, pinned every one of them firmly to the ground.
But soon, their physical pain gave way to a strange sensation on a paranormal level.
These rookies, all teetering on the brink of revival, discovered to their horror that the restless Fierce Supernaturals inside them, which could tear through their flesh at any moment, had fallen eerily silent.
A Ghost Handler named Lin Shan felt it most keenly.
He controlled a Water Ghost, and his paranormal threshold had already reached its critical point. He had a month left to live at most.
Yet now, after water pressure like that found ten thousand meters beneath the sea pierced his entire body...
The Water Ghost inside him had actually been suppressed, its revival halted.
My Evil Ghost Revival has been forcibly delayed?
Lin Shan lay on the ground. Although every bone in his body creaked, an incredulous gleam flashed through his dull, lifeless eyes.
This was pure suppression through paranormal rank.
On the steps in front of the Headquarters building, several senior officials wore grave expressions.
"A deep blue Ghost Domain on this scale... that man from the Paranormal Forum is here."
One official lowered his voice, his tone filled with deep apprehension.
The instant his words fell...
Ripples like those on water spread through the space at the center of the plaza.
The next second, Lin Cheng appeared out of thin air.
He was neither fully armed nor on guard as though facing a formidable enemy.
Instead, he wore a loose set of cotton pajamas and a