The construction project to the east of the city.
A pale-faced man in white and a bride in a fiery wedding dress launched an attack on Caroline Edwin together.
The surrounding ghosts also gradually recovered and got up, rushing towards her location.
For a moment, the empty ground was especially chaotic as they tangled together and fought.
Caroline was holding the thin-as-cicada-wing Frost Flower Sword, her makeup-free face utterly solemn.
Her attacks were fierce, but being entangled with so many people, she was faintly at a disadvantage.
"Bang—"
The man in white unleashed a palm strike, turning the black evil mana into countless darts that carried an endlessly chilling aura.
Dozens of darts flew towards Caroline's position, attacking her simultaneously from various angles.
"Pfft..."
Caroline was dragged by the bride in red and couldn't dodge in time; a dart struck her shoulder.
