Brother Owen, if you don't show yourself now, I'll show no mercy.
Quinn Lee kept shouting, and at that moment, he actually began to float. I stared in astonishment at everything happening here, and with a whoosh, The Dragon floated up too.
It vanished. Here, the suppressive force against our kind suddenly disappeared, while the ghosts in Jialan City kept running on the ground.
With a rush of wind, the nineteen Blue Wraiths Quinn Lee brought each turned into a streak of green light, shooting toward the edges of the city. I immediately floated after them, intending to stop them.
A thunderous boom erupted from not far away, followed by relentless screams—the slaughter had begun. Quinn Lee flew toward the Jialan Lotus Seat, gripping his Wraith Armament in one hand, ready to unwrap the cloth covering it.
City Lord Quinn, what exactly are you trying to do?
With a whoosh, I flashed in front of City Lord Quinn. He glared at me, his eyes burning with rage, staring upward.
Take Brother Owen's head, and all this will be resolved.
I strongly disagreed with Quinn Lee's approach. I saw ghosts in Jialan City turning to ash one after another. They just kept running, but all across the city, the brutal slaughter had already begun.
The massacre grew fiercer. Quinn Lee's subordinates showed no mercy as they cut down the city's ghosts.
I didn't try to stop Quinn Lee again. He was utterly furious—his daughter could vanish at any moment. Perhaps he'd realized this, and now his anger erupted.
Quinn Lee quietly floated beneath the Blue Lotus Throne, raising his Wraith Armament high in one hand, while the other slowly rested on the cloth wrapping.
Ask not about guilt from past lives, only seek no regrets in this one…
Quinn Lee shouted, then with a tearing sound, unwrapped the cloth from his Wraith Armament. Suddenly, I sensed something strange. The weapon in his hand was over a meter long, with a slender blade and grid-like patterns, glowing deep blue with a shimmering aura.
No regrets…
As Quinn Lee cried out, the sword in his hand radiated waves of deep blue light. Gradually, the small green swords drifting in the sky began to converge towards him.
No regrets in this life, no fear of evil paths; ten thousand swords become one, my resolve remains unbroken…
With a swish, Quinn Lee waved his hand, and the green swords began merging into the sword he held. Waves of immense ghostly energy burst from his body, growing stronger.
With a whoosh, Quinn Lee brandished Resolute, single-handedly flying toward the Jialan Lotus Seat.
Heavenly Sword…