Translator: Aran

  The Night Walk of a Hundred Ghosts.

  In the pitch black night, there was suddenly demonic shadows shooting through. Like vicious ghosts from hell, they all converged towards the direction of the City of Light

  After that previous mysterious turbulence, it was like the gates to hell had been opened. These demonic figures of all sorts of colours and brightness rapidly shot out.

  The tragic screams of ghosts completely enshrouded the skies above the c..