Upon another splendid branch of divine light,
Lin Baixiang, with a heart full of longing, sat cross-legged and pointed his finger toward his glabella, from which suddenly burst a faint luminescence.
"Buzz, buzz!"
Thousands of insect-like foreign elements surfaced within that luminescence, arranging themselves into bizarre patterns and unleashing sinister power that devoured vitality.
"I wonder if it's possible."
Lin Baixiang's already aged face creased further as his life vitality and soul breath were slowly consumed by the ghostly insects within the luminescence.
"Ghost Insect Shadow, it is a being bred in a mysterious forbidden area of the Extraterrestrial Ghost Race, capable of giving birth to alien evil creatures."
Lin Baixiang naturally recalled that Supreme God who, before Zimo, had served as the leader of the Ghost Clan.
