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Chapter 1115: He's Here

With Yang Haoran's current abilities, he could easily set up a restrictive barrier to envelop the entire Death God Temple. Whether by utilizing formation flags or directly employing Spirit Power, he could achieve it, and without a certain level of strength, it would be utterly impossible to break through the restrictive barrier he set up.

However, he did not do so. If he had, the other factions in Gu Mo City would certainly accuse Yang Haoran of having a guilty conscience, and with malicious individuals fanning the flames, he wouldn't be able to explain himself, even if he had a thousand mouths.

Therefore, to prevent those with ulterior motives from seizing a pretext and making a grand fuss, he did not set up a restrictive barrier around the Death God Temple. It was precisely because of this that individuals from other factions were able to directly tear through space and descend upon the plaza.

As the first spatial rift appeared in the plaza, the space within continuously trembled, and spatial rifts began to open one after another.

The plaza, which had originally been desolate and utterly devoid of even a ghost's shadow, became bustling and lively in just a short while, as major factions arrived one after another.

Not all of these individuals possessed the ability to tear through space. A portion of them were exceptionally powerful, for whom tearing through space was a minor matter that could be accomplished with a mere wave of their hand. The other portion was considerably weaker in comparison; they did not possess the ability to tear through space and were only able to reach the plaza through the spatial rifts because they had hitched a ride with others.

These individuals who had hitched a ride, though somewhat inferior in strength, were absolutely important figures within their respective major factions. They either possessed influential backgrounds or were promising talents—the future hope of their organizations. Hence, only powerful experts capable of tearing through space were willing to grant them a ride.

As for the ordinary members of the major factions who lacked great strength, prominent status, or promising talent, they did not descend upon this place via spatial rifts. Instead, they were rushing towards the Death God Temple through other means.

If one were to look down from above Gu Mo City at this moment, a breathtaking sight would be revealed. In this dilapidated and lifeless Gu Mo City, a large number of non-ordinary individuals were currently converging from all directions towards a single point. They were either flying, leaping, traversing walls and rooftops, or sprinting rapidly across the ground. Although their methods differed, what they had in common was their incredible speed and their shared destination: the Death God Temple, where Yang Haoran was located.

Urgent whooshing sounds incessantly filled the air, breaking the tranquility of the early morning. Many ordinary people shivered in fright, covering their heads with tattered cotton quilts, not daring to even breathe loudly.