The total Tribulation Power converted from each portion of vital essence had tripled.
The power and effects of each portion of Tribulation Power had also tripled.
The duration of each portion of Tribulation Power after leaving the body had increased dramatically. Once outside the body, it could be remotely controlled within a hundred meters.
Don't forget that Interminable Tribulation Force had originally been capable of controlling an enemy's movements. The strong could resist or even counter it, but these Indians faced Limitless Tribulation Power like lambs before God.
Portion after portion of Tribulation Power coursed through those people's bodies. Shi Tie Zhu no longer needed to control their every movement; that had merely been an expedient measure when Interminable Tribulation Force was not strong enough. The consumption was high, the results poor—it had been eliminated.
Now that Limitless Tribulation Power was strong enough, true puppet control could be achieved: precise, efficient, and effortless.
He only needed to send Limitless Tribulation Power into their brains. Control, concealment, and sensory deception would take effect together, allowing them to turn their blades on their former comrades with minimal expenditure.
"Are kings, marquises, generals, and ministers born to their stations?" Shi Tie Zhu stood where he was with his arms folded, his aura as imposing as an overlord who could dominate the age. "Go. Say goodbye to your caste system."
"Awooo, awooo, awooo—!" The puppet legion charged like madmen, attacking in postures almost like zombies.
The Indians panicked at once, thoroughly shaken.
They were a religious nation to begin with, with every kind of faith—but in any religion, such bizarre phenomena were the work of demons, wicked sorcery, demoncraft!
That man was a demon!
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I brought scriptures!" A Shudra man pulled out his little notebook. "Begone, evil spirit,