Just as Lilith was about to end the Great Elder's life...
"Swoosh!"
A figure appeared suddenly between the two of them!
Lilith felt her hair stand on end and instinctively jumped back dozens of meters.
In that instant, she felt a long-lost threat of death!
Once she regained her stance, she looked solemnly at the figure who appeared suddenly.
It was an old man with white hair, his figure so thin it was almost hunched, completely different from the usual robust Ghost Race members.
Yet, this seemingly frail body made Lilith feel like she was facing a formidable enemy.
"Ghost Race Clan Leader... Shade?!"
She instantly recognized his identity as a true Totem Level powerhouse!
Shade glanced around at the devastated Ghost Race capital city, his cloudy eyes filled with confusion.
He had only been in seclusion for a while, how did the clan come to be in such a state?
When his gaze fell upon Lilith, the old man's pupils shrank drastically.
"Blood Progenitor?!"
