"Did you ever love me?"

In the air, the shadow spoke in a very dull voice, repeating the same question!

The shadow opened its massive mouth, bringing forth tens of thousands of lost souls, pressing down on the two of them.

"Nine Lands, I really don’t want to clean up your mess." Julius Reed sighed, deciding to prick his own finger and perform another round of holy purification.

Using the power of light and divine blood to crush this dark devil.

But the problem is, this is essence blood, one drop equates to ten drops.

After using it, Julius Reed will feel exhausted, extremely uncomfortable.

It will take some time to recover.

The problem that could have been perfectly solved was uncontrollably complicated by True Lord Nine Lands.

It became...

The Witch’s Revenge...

I ended up becoming the scoundrel.

And now, I have to sacrifice more essence blood to save this troublesome fellow.

What sins did I commit in my previous life to meet True Lord Nine Lands in this one?

"Crazy! Madwoman, lunatic!" Trent Marsh, always calm and indifferent, couldn’t help but curse.

When the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance was founded, there were many treasures.

Including the Lotus Seed, there was also the Banner of Ten Thousand Ghosts, taken from the temple.

It’s just that the Lotus Seed contained immense power with no harm and was given to the Lu family by Silvio Reed last time.

In those times, a ruin was called the temple, everyone believed that this was once the place where gods existed.

The Lotus Seed was taken from a broken Lotus Stand.

Symbolizing traces of the gods’ visit.

Its intense spiritual powers represent the presence of the gods.

As a reward, it was undoubtedly perfect.

But the Banner of Ten Thousand Ghosts...

Back then, when Silvio Reed and Trent Marsh tried it, they found it too vicious, too harmful, and uncontrollable.

Extremely dangerous!

Thus, these untamable treasures were shipped to the Nine Provinces’ Mausoleum, supposedly for burial with Silvio Reed.

Who would have thought, even sealed within the Mausoleum, it was discovered and taken out by Black Dragon.

The Banner of Ten Thousand Ghosts ranked in the top five for danger among Silvio Reed’s burial treasures in the alliance!

Silvio Reed, regardless of wisdom or capability, was at the pinnacle of this world.

Yet, even he couldn’t manage it.

After discussion, it was decided these items should remain in eternal slumber.

As a result, Black Dragon took this out, and Trent Marsh really wanted to slap her twice!

Foolish woman!

For love, do you not care about anything anymore?

Do you not care about life and death anymore?

The area had already become a world of its own, and Trent Marsh couldn’t escape into the depths of Sweatblood Ridge.

"Fool!"

He pulled out his sword and fiercely thrust it into the ground!

The wind howled, and occasionally lost souls passed by.

Even though the main target of the shadow was Julius Reed and True Lord Nine Lands, Trent Marsh could still feel these lost souls like daggers stabbing into him relentlessly!

"This terror, compared to that year..." Trent Marsh sensed something amiss.

When Silvio Reed waved the banner that year, it wasn’t this intense?

When his gaze fell on the spiritual power array, he suddenly understood.

This crazy woman, worried she didn’t have enough power, actually set up a formation and poured all spiritual power in!

Madness!

Trent Marsh bent down, his hands pressed against the sword!

A layer of air shield formed around him, trying to resist, but the impact was enormous.

"Julius Reed, will you die?"

Trent Marsh looked at the center of the shadow, suddenly filled with a sense of sadness.

Although Julius Reed is stronger, Trent Marsh felt immense discomfort just being around.

As the focal point, can Julius Reed bear it?

In fact, Julius Reed found it really unbearable.

If not for having half a body, he might have been torn apart.

Now he could only keep resisting with divine power, and always ready for holy purification.

"Nine Lands, I’m going to act!"

Julius Reed whispered.

Yet, True Lord Nine Lands remained still.

Strangely, his body was a replica of Shadow Kims, yet it was undamaged.

The darkness seemed to bypass him.

True Lord Nine Lands stared at the massive human face in the sky, making eye contact.

The human face descended gradually, slowly pausing.

"Who... are you?"

The terrifying black human face, hundreds of meters condensed into a massive human face, slowly opened its mouth and spoke.

"Consciousness!"

Julius Reed knew immediately upon the human face speaking, it was the sealed consciousness!

Just like Crown Prince Mont, due to certain special emotions or means, controlled inside the Banner of Ten Thousand Ghosts!

"Don’t you know who I am?" True Lord Nine Lands pointed at the sky, shedding his previous rogue demeanor, replaced by a fearsome majesty!

"You..." The shadow hesitated but continued, "I don’t know. But I’m about to devour you now."

With that said, the black human face continued to descend.

"You dare!"

True Lord Nine Lands pointed at the human face, cursing angrily: "All beings under heaven mean nothing to me. If you were human, I might fight you, but remember, consciousness, lost souls, they are all my slaves! Including you!"

True Lord Nine Lands said boldly.

The descent of the black human face paused.

On its face seemed to emerge a fearful expression, but it quickly turned into a smile.

"You seem familiar, but I can’t remember. No matter, your speaking manner reminds me of someone I hate, I’m going to torture you to death."

The descent speed of the black face accelerated!

And Black Dragon fainted.

"What should we do?" Black Kun supported Black Dragon and asked anxiously.

Out of control!

The situation is out of control!

When the time comes, not only will Julius Reed die, so will we!

"Seize the opportunity, prepare to break out."

Black Dragon bit his teeth and said.

He terminated the grand array, cutting off the spiritual power to the black face.

"You, betrayed me." The black face slowly turned, and Black Dragon was crushed to the ground!

Before him, the spiritual herbs withered instantly!

Disappeared entirely!

"I..." Black Dragon, though already very strong, couldn’t explain why his soul was filled with fear!

"Let me deal with you first, you arrogant and foolish being!"

The black face swiftly approached True Lord Nine Lands.

"I’m about to strike." Julius Reed felt the increasing pressure, he reached out, but it was pushed back by True Lord Nine Lands.

"The lost souls of this world are my slaves." He smiled at Julius Reed, slowly extending his arms.

"Be destroyed, perish!"

The shadow laughed maniacally as it crashed down!

Only less than ten meters away!

The lost souls wailed, the sinister wind howled!

"Screw you!" True Lord Nine Lands grabbed with both hands, parting them to the sides!

"This... this is impossible!"

The black face’s voice carried fear!

It was being ripped apart!

Split into two half-faces!

In the air, the black face formed by lost souls and spiritual power was torn apart!

Like a chasm blown out in thick smoke by a cyclone!

"Today, I, in my true form, shall open the Celestial Gate with a finger!"

True Lord Nine Lands extended his right hand, his left hand holding his right wrist, slowly slicing forward!

The sky brightened!

"Break again!"

He pointed again!

The Moon hung high!

One finger broke the sinister wind, two fingers tore the sky over Sweatblood Ridge!

Midnight reached.

The sky should be dark!