Everyone's eyes turned bloodshot as they stared at the suddenly appearing Source of Rules.
They no longer cared about the black mist and all unleashed their Divine Techniques, grabbing toward it.
However, the instant they seized the Source of Rules, it suddenly vanished.
Everyone was shocked, only then realizing this was merely an illusion.
Yet by the time they woke up, it was already too late.
The black mist slowly devoured them all, and in the end only their miserable screams could be heard.
After the black mist finished devouring everyone, it gradually gathered together and finally formed a humanoid creature.
Two sharp, jet-black horns extended from his bald head, reflecting a metallic sheen.
The most terrifying thing, however, were those scarlet eyes of his—exactly the same pair Yang Yan had seen before.
"Hahaha! My Ghost Race's dream of countless years is finally about to be realized."
