Game Experience Hits Rock Bottom, Then Rebounds

A staff swept down a swath; a spear picked out a line.

Ling Xingjian's spear was like a dragon. With a sideways sweep, she sent seven or eight Void Spirit Dead Bodies at the vanguard flying, smashing them into the dead bodies behind them with loud bangs and slightly slowing the charge at the front.

In that brief lull, Ling Xingjian gave a sharp cry and charged into the tide of dead bodies.

Her long hair flew wildly, her heroic bearing radiant as she wielded the spear with imposing might. Its tip was hard and sharp, its shaft sturdy yet flexible. As the spear moved, hardness and softness complemented each other, its momentum overwhelming. Everywhere it passed, Void Spirit Dead Bodies were knocked sprawling, utterly unable to stop her. Whether she thrust or lashed out, any Void Spirit Dead Body touched by the spear was doomed to die.

Ling Xingjian was like a gender-swapped Zhao Zilong of Changshan carrying A Dou in his arms. She plunged headlong into the crowd of dead bodies, fighting as she moved and churning the heavens and seas, yet the tide of dead bodies could not trap her.

However, while these freshly catalyzed and altered Void Spirit Dead Bodies lacked combat power, they possessed one trait that fully transformed monsters could never match: "real weight."

The finished monsters she had just slain, once all the "falsehood" that had been completely countered was stripped away, had little weight left. A thrust of the spear reduced them to ashes, leaving not a trace behind.

But these Void Spirit Dead Bodies had not yet been deeply corrupted and transformed by void energy. Out of every hundred pounds, at least seventy pounds of "reality" remained. Thus, when struck by the spear, they did not collapse away, and damaged corpses