Great Xia, outside the Mountain City Ruins.
In a bustling abandoned mine, a strange painting scroll floated in midair, surrounded by players watching it. Some even ran up to take pictures with it...
Above the strange scroll were several large words:
-- [Ghostly Spirit Painting Scroll (Lv40)] [Rank: Mythic Tier] --
Although it was a Mythic-Tier BOSS, its health bar and name were both gray. The scroll had been here for more than half a day without ever moving...
The scroll was about three meters long and two meters high. Strange patterns of white mist covered its surface, with what seemed to be alluring human figures amid the mist, too indistinct to make out clearly.
Following the official evacuation announcement, most of the players originally gathered here had already left in a hurry.
After hearing that this thing could be activated, who would dare stay here and gamble with their lives?
Still, over a hundred people unafraid of death remained.
Among them was a tall, thin young man wearing a gray hood. His expression was gloomy, and after learning the conditions for activating the boss, he revealed a sinister, vengeful smile.
"Die, all of you!"
He sneered inwardly and reached inside his robe, taking out a mirror the size of a washbasin...
The young man handled the mirror with extreme care, as though it were some priceless treasure.
But from his angle, it was clear...
The mirror was actually broken!
On its shattered surface, the figure of a woman had been divided into dozens of fragments by the cracks, yet she was still moving!
"A Lian, let's activate this Mythic-Tier BOSS together!"
"It's a Mythic-Tier BOSS, after all. It must be incredibly destructive, right?"
"Those people... those people dared call you a ghost, dared smash you to pieces.