Unlike the city’s other evil spirits, the Lost suppressed in the Fog-Shrouded Street had had their souls completely corroded by the power of the curse. They’d long since fused with the street completely!0

Their strength was incontrovertible, but the most terrifying thing about them was that even when they were destroyed, they could recover in the blink of an eye.0

They could fight and kill forever, without ever needing to rest, unless… the Fog-Shrouded Street was destroyed.0

But the Fog-Shrouded Street was part of the City of the Lost, and it was formed entirely from the power of the Curse of the Ancient Gods. It had stood throughout the ages, and no one had ever destroyed it.0

This meant that those who entered the Fog-Shrouded Street would be trapped in endless combat, worn down until they ultimately perished. Not even gods were exempt!0

When one side had terrifying strength and the other could recover endlessly, the former was sure to lose in the end. An unkillable opponent was the most terrifying of all!0

And Ye Chunqiu knew this place like the back of his hand. He even knew the origins of the thirteen god-level Lost trapped in the Fog-Shrouded Street, as well as their terrifying...0