A blur of shadows flickered, and Yang Feng returned from the Dream World to the real world in an instant.
Regret flashed through Yang Feng's eyes. "The Red King Kingdom! What a pity. That faction is still beyond my reach for now."
After the Red King Kingdom lost the terrifying Warlock King-level existence known as the Red King, its strength plummeted. It was no match for Yang Feng at all.
However, if Yang Feng's legion marched directly into Earth's Core World, it would absolutely be seen as a provocation. If he provoked a terrifying Saint Spirit Warlock-level existence, Yang Feng had no way of resisting at present. He could only regretfully abandon the Red King Kingdom.
Yang Feng looked at the Red King's soulless corpse, the corners of his lips lifting into a faint smile. "Still, a Warlock King body brimming with vitality, along with the many treasures he carried, is already a huge profit."
The Red King's soul had shattered. From the perspective of an intelligent lifeform, he had already fallen. Yet his body was a Warlock King-level body tempered through countless trials and continuously evolved, overflowing with incomparably powerful life force. Even with his soul shattered, he had not died immediately.
A body like the Red King's, one that had lost its soul but whose vitality had not yet been extinguished, could even give birth to a new soul and undergo an eerie rebirth if specially cultivated by a Warlock.
However, the soul born anew from that body would no longer be its original soul. Depending on the choice of the Warlock cultivating it, it could become a different type of existence.
Agnipe, the First Marshal of the Fallen Angel Legion on the 666th Layer of the Endless Abyss, looked at Yang Feng. Complex emotions flashed through her