Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
The six great resentful spirits found their corpses in the corpse pit and possessed them, gaining overwhelming strength. When they moved, they already made space tremble, what more when they attacked with all their might?
Space ripped in an instant as the six ancient ferocious beasts struck the light barrier around the Heavenly Soul Register.
Crack!
A large crack suddenly appeared in that light barrier, which looked like it would break and expose the Heavenly Soul Register.
Wooo! Wooo! Wooo! Wooo! Wooo!
Just then, many loud cries and moans came from the bottom of the corpse pit.
Whoosh!
A flood of resentful spirits rushed out of the corpse pit, so many they were uncountable. The vast number caused Gu Han’s expression to change when he saw them.
Boom!
Those countless resentful spirits seemed to have been suppressed for ages. Their immense Resentful Energy nearly dyed the entire Corpse Mound World red upon their sudden release.
There were too many—so many that Gu Hai felt horrified. Hundreds of millions? No, there might be billions, tens of billions, perhaps even more.
The resentful spirits rushed out with overwhelming Resentful Energy, but they avoided the six ferocious beasts. Perhaps because the six were kings in ancient times, the resentful spirits instinctively avoided them.
Gu Hai had his Go Dao ritual array, so they also avoided him.
“I understand now! I understand now! The Heavenly Soul Register is here. This is the reason!” Gu Han goggled.
“What do you mean?”
“Besides the eight great resentful spirits, the resentful spirits have been killing each other since ancient times. There have been experts who could kill some too. However, the number of resentful spirits never decreased after so many years. It seemed like no matter how many got destroyed, they would get replenished. I never understood why until now. It turned out that the Heavenly Soul Register was suppressing ninety-nine percent of the resentful spirits at the bottom of the corpse pit, forming a balance. When the number of resentful sp
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