Lu Yang did not ask them to decide victory in a single battle. Instead, he had them advance steadily, charging into the Ghoulface Clan's living quarters each day to kill a portion of the enemy. With coordination, fighting the muddleheaded Ghoulface Clan experts would keep the Iron Blood Brotherhood's casualties to a minimum.
"Let's go in too." Lu Yang released the Flame Lasso, grabbed Bai Shi and Liu Ruohuai, while Turbid Wine, Xia Yuwei, Ku Ai Bansheng, Zhou Tianming, and the others each used spells to fly into the air. Together with Lu Yang, they flew toward the area where the Ghoulface Clan elders rested.
The Ghoulface Clan's seventeen elders had not fought a single battle since arriving on Earth. All of them had been trapped in the central area of the ghost city.
The Blazing Demon God's voice entered Turbid Wine and the others' souls. "Be careful. Do not use soul-type attacks against the Ghoulface Clan, especially Zhou Tianming. You are strictly forbidden from using any soul-type spells."
"Huh? I haven't even used my strongest move, Netherworld Funeral Song, yet." Zhou Tianming was somewhat stunned. Nearly all of his attack techniques were soul-type.
The Blazing Demon God chuckled. "The Ghoulface Clan, the Ghoulface Clan—why are they called that? Not because they look like ghosts, but because they are born as soul bodies and rely on cultivating their souls to increase their strength. In particular, the ghost spikes on their bodies are specifically designed to restrain Extraterrestrial Demons. The main reason this race could become a God-Affiliated Race lies in that."
"Then aren't I useless?" Zhou Tianming said speechlessly.
"Don't be discouraged. You can serve as bait. The Ghoulface Clan is obsessively determined to eat Extraterrestrial Demons. To them, you are especially delicious," the Blazing Demon God said.
Lu Yang,