Obtaining this treasure was likely part of the Prophet's plan all along.
Now, with all the cultivators of the Red-Eyed Realm gathered here, and one ancient legend after another emerging, it was clear that a hidden hand was orchestrating everything.
But he still wondered if he was the protagonist of this story.
Buzz!
While his mind was swirling with countless thoughts, a sudden change occurred within the city.
The deathly aura that filled the sky began to coalesce, and a powerful force erupted from it.
"What is that?" Jian Wushuang looked up at the clouds within the city and immediately sensed a strong spiritual force emanating from within.
Swish!
Countless soul bodies suddenly shot out from the underground chambers, surging into the clouds along with the deathly aura.
These soul bodies were different from the ghostly cultivators previously in the city; they were more complete.