Behind the statues stood the great gate of the Ghost God Academy.
Upon closer inspection, one would find that one of the two statues was a ghost, while the other was a god.
The ghost statue brimmed with eerie yin energy, like a man-eating demon that had crawled out of hell.
The god statue, meanwhile, radiated righteous majesty. Its eyes were imposing, making people afraid to meet its gaze.
Yet in truth, both statues were projected from the great gate.
As the entrance to the Ghost God Academy, this gate was far from ordinary. In Xu Zimo's view, it should have been a magic tool.
Not only could it project tangible objects, it was even connected to the great formation surrounding the Ghost God Academy.
Once the formation was activated, heaven and earth themselves might be turned upside down.
Many people stood nearby. Although enrollment had yet to begin, countless people had gathered to admire the academy's illustrious reputation.
Directly before the academy was a group of patrolling disciples, mainly there to prevent conflicts and stop anyone from sneaking into the academy.
Though such a possibility was slim, these were troubled times, and the atmosphere within the Ghost God Academy was tense as well.
Xu Zimo looked around and noticed several gods and Ghost Spirits.
Although these gods and ghosts had concealed themselves well, apparently using some special method that prevented even powerful experts from discovering their identities,
once one reached Xu Zimo's level, very few things could block his divine soul.
Thus, he immediately discovered those hidden gods and ghosts.
But he did not expose them.
For one thing, this had nothing to do with him.
For another, no one knew what had truly happened to the Thousand Calamities Apocalypse.
Xu Zimo still wanted to fight the other