Once these ghosts spread out in the three cities' areas, it was estimated that they would not be able to survive at all.
Because there were simply too many.
Just as Evan wanted to use another rank 7 magic, the wind billowed and then these ghosts were completely suppressed. The next moment, he saw a dark shadow appearing from the ground and spread out, devouring all of the ghosts.
"Damn it!" the ghost master was angry and turned around to look at the destroyed teleportation formation not far from them.
He didn't care about that destroyed formation because the required ghost masters have all arrived. The rest were people who were far weaker and didn't have to come at all. Even if they were here, they would only add numbers and didn't have much impact.
