"As expected of the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets. With just one move, you've analyzed my abilities so thoroughly. It's indeed the most mysterious force within the Three Realms."
Dust Sand softly chanted a Buddhist name.
The robe on his right arm fluttered, countless runes emerged once more.
The one hundred ghosts circled around his arm again.
The next moment, the power of the one hundred ghosts completely penetrated Frederick Cohen's immovable strength.
The Night Parade of One Hundred Demons surrounded the three of them directly. Ethan Smith felt a chilling energy devouring his body.
In this forbidden spot, a pale palm reached out.
Between the palm, a diamond-shaped transparent space floated.
With the appearance of this space, the silhouettes of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons suddenly overlapped.
The Heavenly Maiden Dream Landscape unleashed a violent surge of Divine Power.
At this moment, the Eternal Night Sky of the Holy Nation seemed to light up briefly.
