The spirits outside were at least normal human height and looked ragged and tattered. However, this spirit's size and the oppressive pressure it exerted were extraordinary.

Andrew estimated it possessed at least peak martial god-level strength. Even after death, its resentment could condense into such a powerful, vengeful spirit. It was hard to imagine how heaven-defying the living person behind this spirit must have been.

At the very least, it must have stood far above humanity, ruling over the very peak of mortals.

"I warned you, but you didn't listen," Rosemary said with a hint of mockery as Andrew retreated. "Now you're feeling uncomfortable, aren't you? Let me add one more thing: if you get within 1000 feet of this spirit, it'll immediately detect your location and launch an attack."

Andrew remained silent, his expression thoughtful.

Rosemary proposed again, "We should cooperate, and then we can leave this cursed place. As you've seen, the only way forward is to get past this