While Diliya and her subordinates chatted, unaware of the situation, Maldron, standing before Lu Yang, was already drenched in cold sweat.
They were all gods. Chatting freely from five hundred meters apart, they could all hear every word the other side said.
Maldron truly feared that Lu Yang, in a fit of rage, would unleash another soul-based killing technique. Here in Blood Purgatory, they genuinely had no ability to fight back.
"Your Highness, they do not know how powerful you are. Please do not blame them." Even Maldron's voice was tense.
Lu Yang smiled and patted Maldron on the shoulder. "I am not cruel. Serve me well, and I will not mistreat you or them."
"Yes." Maldron respectfully dropped to one knee.
Lu Yang handed Maldron a watch. "Every time the second hand completes one revolution, you are to throw one hundred Earth Demon corpses into the portal I open. Understood?"
"Understood," Maldron said.
"Do not be afraid. My spell can keep things under control. No one will be harmed." Lu Yang returned to his Demon God Body, left those words behind, and slowly flew into the Spirit Cleansing Pool.
"Origin Battle Form, arise!"
The resentful souls within Lu Yang erupted. Under the control of the secret art, they transformed into a three-headed, eight-armed dharma form over a hundred meters tall.
"Demon God Incantation, tremble!"
Lu Yang let out a low roar. The more than forty-seven thousand resentful souls that had been attached to his divine soul were suddenly blasted away by his secret technique, flying wildly through the air.
Miserable wails and furious roars instantly echoed throughout the entire Underground City. Diliya and the ten thousand warriors within the divine soul defensive array all stared wide-eyed in terror. Resentful souls were what they feared most. Combined with demonic whispers,