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When Wang Qiming saw Yang Jian, he quickly spoke up.

"Yang Jian, how are you feeling now? Have you experienced any lingering effects or anything like that?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian's face revealed a long-lost relaxed smile.

"No, I'm fine, better than ever before, with no aftereffects whatsoever."

Then, in a solemn tone, he said something that completely overturned everyone's understanding.

"Moreover, not only do I feel physically better, but Senior Jiang just made a move and directly rewrote the supernatural rules within my body. In other words, from now on, I can control the Ghost Eye and Ghost Shadow, completely eliminating all side effects such as backlash and the resurgence of the supernatural."

"Hmm? This..."

Upon hearing Yang Jian's words, the other end of the communication channel fell into complete silence. Everyone in the command hall froze on the spot, their eyes wide with disbelief.

Several seconds passed before a trembling voice finally rang out.

"Eliminating...eliminating the supernatural side effects? How is that possible? This is an unchanging law from ancient times to the present!"

"Yes, for so many years, no one has been able to change the rules of controlling demons, yet this mysterious Senior Jiang wiped them out with a wave of his hand?"

An old man at headquarters couldn't help but speak, his voice filled with disbelief and hesitation.

"Yang Jian, you...you're not lying, are you? This is just too unbelievable."

Yang Jian remained calm, but his tone was extremely serious.

Why would I lie to you? Believe it or not, it's up to you.

Upon seeing this, Wang Qiming immediately spoke up, his attitude firm.

"I believe what Yang Jian said. He is not the kind of person who would joke or lie about such an important matter. What he said must be true."

Wang Qiming had dealt with Yang Jian many times and knew Yang Jian's character well. He never joked about important matters and was serious and reliable in his work.

Cao Hua nodded slowly, his gaze fixed on Yang Jian in the picture.

"I also believe in Yang Jian. Look closely at the eerie aura on Yang Jian's body. His eerie aura is no longer cold and piercing, but has turned into pure golden light. This state is indeed different from before."

Although Cao Hua found it hard to believe that the supernatural rules had been altered, he had no choice but to accept the fact after seeing Jiang Hao's previous behavior.

The people at headquarters looked again, and the more they looked, the more shocked they became, and they couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

"Ah, so it's actually true? That's terrifying! It really rewrites the rules! There really is someone in the world who can break the ironclad rule that those who control monsters will be devoured by them!"

"This Senior Jiang's strength has completely exceeded our understanding!"

"This must be a god; only a god could alter the rules of the world!"

The crowd was shocked; they had witnessed a miracle, and then a tremendous desire ignited within them.

Since that Senior Jiang has such abilities, could they also seek out Senior Jiang...?

They became increasingly excited as they thought about it. If they could also eliminate the side effects of the backlash from controlling monsters, the combat power of human monster controllers would increase exponentially.

In the future, when dealing with paranormal events, there will be no need to risk one's life for another, and there will be no need to worry about being transformed into a monster or dying at any time.

Unable to contain their anticipation, someone hurriedly spoke up.

"In that case, could we try to find Senior Jiang? Could we beg him to rewrite it for us too?"

Many people looked on with eager eyes and expectant faces, all harboring the same thought in their hearts.

At this moment, a high-ranking official looked helpless and slowly spoke.

"That's probably difficult. This Senior Jiang is elusive, appearing and disappearing out of thin air, coming and going as he pleases."

"We can't even find any trace of them, we have absolutely no clue how to find them."

"That's true..." Everyone nodded, their faces full of disappointment, but they had to admit that what he said was right.

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore." Cao Hua immediately straightened up and gave the order in a deep voice.

"Everyone, take note. From now on, whenever anyone encounters Senior Jiang, they must show him the utmost respect."

"Do not disturb or offend. If you encounter them, report to headquarters immediately and remain respectful and ready to act at any time."

"yes!"

Everyone immediately responded solemnly.

Immediately afterwards, everyone quickly gathered their attention and began to urgently discuss the aftermath of the Dacang City incident.

It was finally decided that Yang Jian would lead the cleanup operation in Dacang City, resettle the survivors, and clean up the remaining paranormal events, with all headquarters staff providing support.

Meanwhile, in the suburbs of Dacang City.

Zhao Daming, who had been lying low and observing, panicked completely the moment the Wish Ghost was completely suppressed and all his trump cards became ineffective.

"Damn it, why am I so unlucky!"

He was filled with anxiety, hatred, and resentment. He had been plotting for a long time, sacrificing the entire city and using the power of the Wish Demon to orchestrate everything. His plan was originally foolproof.

As long as Yang Jian dies and Dacang City falls completely, he can take advantage of this chaos to rise to power.

But who could have imagined that a mysteriously terrifying powerhouse would suddenly appear out of nowhere?

This was a completely unexpected variable that shattered all his calculations.

Zhao Daming cursed inwardly, "Yang Jian really had the luckiest stroke of luck to survive!"

He cursed Yang Jian, but he dared not blame Jiang Hao in his heart in the slightest.

Jiang Hao's performance astonished him; his strength was terrifying, and his methods were unpredictable and beyond comprehension.

At this level, no one knows if they can see into people's hearts. He didn't even dare to harbor resentment, for fear of bringing disaster upon himself.

Zhao Daming didn't dare linger for even a second. Taking advantage of everyone's attention being focused on Yang Jian and the aftermath in Dacang City, he turned around and tried to quietly escape.

But he hadn't run far when a figure suddenly blocked his path—it was Yang Jian.

Yang Jian stared coldly at Zhao Daming, who was fleeing in panic, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Zhao Daming, where are you running to?"

Yang Jian stared at Zhao Daming, whose face was ashen, and with each word resounding, exposed all of Zhao's conspiracies in front of everyone.

"Zhao Daming, you beast, you colluded with the Wish-Granting Ghost to sacrifice all the living beings in Da Cang City, exchanging the lives of the entire city for your own ghostly power."

"You are the culprit behind the fall of Dacang City and the tragic deaths of many people."

Zhao Daming gritted his teeth, looked up, his eyes filled with resentment, and retorted sharply.

"Heh, it's all about the victor taking all the credit. Yang Jian, what's the point of your words? In this chaotic world of supernatural beings, human life is as worthless as grass. I was merely going with the flow. Why single me out for punishment? Are you completely innocent?"

"Still being stubborn even when death is imminent."

Yang Jian was too lazy to waste any more words. Now that his supernatural abilities had no side effects, his strength was far beyond what it used to be.

With a swift movement, he launched a direct attack.

Zhao Daming was completely powerless to resist and was subdued within seconds and arrested on the spot.

With Zhao Daming's arrest, all the sources of trouble in Dacang City have been completely eradicated.

The deathly gloom that had shrouded the city for days has completely dissipated.

The countless survivors of Dacang City, seeing the sky and earth return to normal and the eerie fog completely dissipate, were all moved to tears.

Amidst the streets, ruins, and buildings, countless surviving people knelt and kowtowed in worship.

"Thank you so much, Immortal Jiang, for saving our lives! Thank you, Immortal Jiang, for saving Dacang City!"

"May the virtuous Immortal Jiang bestow boundless merit!"

Throughout the streets and alleys of Dacang City, the sounds of gratitude and praise for Jiang Hao lingered for a long time.

On the other side, Jiang Hao's figure blurred and shifted, instantly arriving at a large city.

He slowly stood on the old street, quietly looking at the ancient and silent scenery around him, as if admiring the landscape. After a moment, Jiang Hao stopped and spoke softly.

"Come out."

The void rippled slightly, and a deep, aged voice suddenly rang out.

"Your Excellency is indeed terrifyingly strong; I admire you!"

As soon as the words fell, seven aged figures slowly emerged from the shadows in the void.