The hundreds of meters tall Ghost Creature loomed like a black sky, making Han Fei seem utterly insignificant in comparison.
Dozens of intense Hatreds intertwined within the sky, forming the main body of this vast Ghost Creature. To break it open would mean simultaneously repelling several Hatreds; there wasn't a person in Hope New City who could accomplish this, so they could only retreat step by step, constantly falling back.
Han Fei could feel the terrifying Curse contained within the Ghost Creature, which was something no flesh and blood could contend with. The power of Personality had its limits, and the God with a selfish heart shackled every holder of a special Personality with chains.
"Is this the birthday gift they prepared for Gao Xing?"
