A ghost god with the lower body like tree roots and the upper body a voluptuous female form had its corpse embedded in the stone wall.
Its robe was thoroughly tattered, and many battle-damaged black glass lanterns lay around it.
Luo Si continued, "This was a Spirit Lamp Lord."
After walking several hundred more steps, the two of them discovered an empty skeleton throne, inverted on the ground.
The throne was immensely large.
Not far from the throne, on the ground, a pile of rubble nearly buried the entire body of a third ghost god.
Only a right forearm was exposed.
The arm was covered in cracks, from which blue light glowed outwards. The blue glow was eerie and unsettling.
Ning Zhuo and Luo Si's hearts were shaken.
Besides the third one whose origins were unknown, the first two ghost gods were formidable fighters.
Judging from their aura, they were all at the Transforming Spirit Level!
Yet they all paid with their lives.
