Inside the mausoleum, the four ghost generals scanned the surroundings, their sharp gazes like lightning. A dense, viscous mind power spread out, penetrating every corner of the mausoleum.
As the primary guardians of the mausoleum, their duty was not only to prevent its destruction but also to stop any intruders.
Anyone who dared to trespass would be killed without mercy!
Under their icy mental sweeps, Owen, who was lurking within the mausoleum like a ghost, felt his muscles tighten.
He instinctively slowed his breathing.
Though Shadow Step made him almost one with the surrounding void, undetectable even by grandmaster-tier mages, these four ghost generals were far more formidable than ordinary master-tier mages.
They had sensed something amiss, even if they couldn't pinpoint his exact location!
If they found him and attacked together, Owen would be in extreme danger in this treacherous mausoleum!
