Chapter 1557

Shannon stood before the Ghost Gate in Skelldom, and her voice rang clear. "Ghosts from heavens and earth, mark my words; with all laws and five elements, ghosts and soldiers, show yourselves!" With her chant, the King's Seal pulsed with spiritual light. With a flick of her wrist, a droplet of blood condensed at the tip of her left index finger. She flung it toward the hovering King's Seal in the void and commanded. "Ghosts of the Dark Mountain, hear my command!" A hushed silence fell over the scene as everyone held their breath. As the blood bead merged into the seal, a slow drawn-out creak echoed as the Ghost Gate in Skelldom began to open. Beyond the gate loomed a larger, far grander, and ominous ghost gate. Behind it lay the eerie death-ridden Dark Mountain range, its barren terrain littered with countless skeletal remains. A cold wind howled through the gates. The production crew members felt a bone-chilling cold seep up from the soles of their feet, and goosebumps erupte