Wails came from the bodies of these ghosts and reached Resti's ears directly. Even if he covered his ears, he couldn't block these sounds. These sounds seemed to directly enter his soul.
Resti felt like he was in hell. Countless ghosts were looking at him, and they were all extremely ferocious. Their blood-red eyes seemed to question why he was still alive.
Dead bodies and blood were everywhere on the ground. The blood could even be smelled. Death, madness, distortion, resentment, and all kinds of negative energy filled this space, constantly affecting Resti's brain. His consciousness gradually became blurred, and an inexplicable resentment rose from the bottom of his heart.