C1783 Calm down the Ghost Tide

In the Bloodbrawlers' mountainous domain, the shadowmancers gazed at the enormous spell that had undergone another transformation with a fervor akin to a shot of adrenaline.

As Ji Ningshuang spoke, the once vibrant light in the eyes of the souls, now mere puppets of the Lunar Meridian, began to dim.

Yu Yuan saw clearly as streams of greenish-gray smoke drifted from their Mindscape