Except for the ghost general who was not subdued, the ghost marshal was besieged by his former subordinates.

I don’t know if it was because it oppressed them too harshly in the past, but these ghosts fought without mercy, biting, and using ghost fires.

Even a level 55 Ghost Marshal wouldn't be enough for them to fight so hard.

Soon, without An Ran even having to take action, the ghost marshal was torn to pieces with wounds all over his body.

Of course, some of her puppets also died. Not to mention the soldiers, 5 ghost captains died, 2 ghost lieutenants died, and 1 ghost general was injured but not dead.

The Ghost Marshal lay on the ground, dying, his huge belly rising and falling. He clearly didn't need to breathe, but he was gasping for breath like a living creature.

This ghost marshal was quite powerful. An Ran had originally planned to make him a puppet, but the ghost marshal refused.

Its mouth opened and closed, and suddenly its jaw dropped to the ground, and its mouth split open into a huge mouth of the abyss.

The inside of the mouth is like a wind hole, with strong suction, absorbing everything madly.

The tables, chairs, and walls in the hall were all sucked into its gaping mouth. Even the wall and floor were stripped off by the huge suction force and sucked into the wind hole.

The ghost marshal's move was too sudden, and An Ran spread his wings to avoid it, but a group of ghost soldiers in the hall had no time to dodge and were sucked in with screams.

An Ran flew out of the hall, and the rest of the high-level ghosts broke through the wall and escaped.

The ghost marshal continued to suck with his mouth open, and the entire hall was shaking.

Walls, ceilings, tiles, and window frames all detached from the walls and were sucked into the wind holes.

The entire hall collapsed with a loud bang amidst the crazy shaking. The fallen ruins did not last long before they were sucked into the Ghost Marshal's stomach.

The wind hole in its mouth continued to expand and its power gradually increased.

An Ran ran away with a group of puppets. The suction force from the wind hole behind them sucked all the buildings behind them into its stomach.

The wind hole probably leads to some unknown place. After absorbing all the energy, the ghost marshal's stomach didn't swell up.

As time went on, the suction force from behind became strong enough to form a hurricane with strong attraction.

An Ran was caught in mid-air by the suction force, and no matter how she flapped her wings, she couldn't leave.

The suction force directly covered the entire jurisdiction of the Ghost Marshal, and all the buildings collapsed in an instant and were swallowed by the Ghost Marshal.

Gradually moving towards the next jurisdiction.

With this suction force, even if An Ran had predicted it in advance, it probably wouldn't have been of much use.

Moreover, since An Ran was not at the scene, the Ghost Marshal would not activate the Wind Cave. An Ran would have to come back and kill it sooner or later, so he would have to face the Wind Cave head-on.

And if she was at the scene, the Ghost Marshal would open the wind cave, and she still couldn't avoid it.

So, it doesn't make much difference whether she knows it earlier or later, unless she never has to fight against this evil marshal in her life.

The powerful suction pulled An Ran, as if something heavy was binding her wings.

She flapped her wings hard to break free from the suction, but to no avail.

Disaster released a soul fire backwards, but this soul fire, which could easily burn evil spirits to death, was sucked into the wind hole and had no effect at all.

An Ran also tried to use light magic, but the light was also sucked into the wind hole and was annihilated without leaving any trace.

An Ran tried every possible method, but still couldn't close the wind cave or kill the ghost marshal.

Seeing that he was being pulled backwards and about to enter the wind cave, An Ran had to stretch out the light whip to wrap around the building next to him.

He struggled to keep himself from being sucked in by pulling himself together.

But the next moment, the building she was entangled in suddenly collapsed, and An Ran was sucked along with the building.

It, along with many other debris, entered the Ghost Marshal's wide-open mouth.

After devouring An Ran, the Ghost Marshal shut his mouth, patted his stomach, and burped in satisfaction.

Anran stopped in the chaos, surrounded by colorful scenery. The strange thing was that there was air in the air and it was breathable.

If not, she would have suffocated to death in a few minutes.

It wasn't dark inside, but I couldn't see anything clearly, so Anran turned on the flashlight.

An Ran looked up and down and left and right for a few times, and found herself suspended in mid-air, neither up nor down, with no sense of direction and no way to find an exit.

Changjun came out of the space and looked around.

[This move is so familiar, like the whale swallowing in the long night. It swallows things into its stomach, and there is an alternate dimension in its stomach. Where does the swallowed things go?]

An Ran was shocked, "Then can we still go out?"

Chang Jun didn't hesitate and answered decisively, "Yes, you think Chang Ye's moves are so easy to learn. It's good enough that you can use them."

His level is far behind Chang Ye, and he's not from the Giant Whale Clan. He probably only learned the surface things and didn't grasp the essence.

Although An Ran felt that it was a bit perverse, she also felt that it was correct. Some moves would be much less effective if they were not used by people from the same tribe.

[Now let's look around here and look for the node that can be seen.

I may not be able to crack the long night, but I still have a way to deal with this ghost.

But you can walk around here. I think it swallowed a lot of things, so you might be able to find some treasure.

An Ran slapped her left hand against her right hand. Why didn't she think of this? This place was so big and she couldn't get out for the time being. It was just the right time to look for an exit and treasure at the same time.

This space has buoyancy, so An Ran can float in the air without the help of wings, but to move forward she needs to flap her wings herself.

Anran found a direction, flapped his wings and flew to the front right.

Buildings, animal carcasses, dead bones, trees, and even various broken weapons were floating along the way.

An Ran collected these weapons and used them to feed the pendant.

Although the level may not be low, and they are even broken, the number is too large.

After flying a short distance, he had collected nearly a hundred broken weapons.

Some buildings were mixed together and piled up in a mess. Things that looked very much like temples were picked apart by Anran to see if there were any good things.

An Ran dug out a golden ornament from a pile of dust. After cleaning it a little, she found out that it was a giant golden elephant with two huge curved horns in front and a body covered with long hair.

【This is a golden statue of the mammoth clan.】

"Is this also one of the ten mythical beasts?"

Anran put the thing away casually. It was golden and made of pure gold. She liked it very much.

[No, if their tribe was intact, they might have been ranked among the Ten Mythical Beasts. Unfortunately, the mammoth tribe disappeared a long time ago.]

An Ran continued to dig at the ruins. It was unknown when these ruins were built, but they looked like ancient ruins.

I don’t know whether it was swallowed by the giant whale or the ghost marshal, and I don’t know when it was stored.