Boom!

The Yin energy raged wildly outside, causing all of the living dead standing beneath the vessel to tremble violently. The human face on the bow of the ship shrieked in terror, and it instantly tensed up the chains tethered to the heads of the living dead, forcing them to turn their heads around.

Unfortunately, the throng of living dead flew into chaos at once!

Many of them shuddered violently as a majestic wave of Yin energy swept over their entire beings like a mountain looming over them. In an instant, many of them fell to their knees with a soft thud, and they instinctively lay prostrate on the ground with ragged breaths. The entire ghost ship sank slightly as it rested on the backs of the living dead after their change in posture.

“What the hell is going on?!” The ghost ship felt a shiver run down its hull, almost as though something were gripping tightly to its heart, threatening to bridge the gap between life and death. Meanwhile, the vortex of Yin energy just ahead of the bow had suddenly expanded dozens of metres wide. The lantern grew illusory, while a brilliant light rapidly condensed at the heart of the lantern.

Aren’t we supposed to have the backing of a Yama-class Yin artifact?!

Why… why isn’t it able to suppress the clamour of the living dead?

Richard held the quill in his hand with the same measure of disbelief as he watched it spin rapidly around. He could sense the Tsar’s Yin energy slowly diffusing from the heart of the quill. What’s going on? This...