The next moment, a Flying Zombie sprang back before its sacrificer as though springs had been fitted beneath its feet. A glimmer of hatred flashed within its bloodthirsty eyes.
This was one of the few traces of spirituality the Flying Zombie had retained—the deepest, most profound hatred for its own sacrificer.
"What are you trying to do? Get away, get away! Corpse Puppet Control, Corpse Puppet Control!"
The Evil Soul Master stumbled back several steps in terror, frantically trying to summon his Soul Rings and use his Corpse Puppet Control skill, but it was futile.
Huo Yuhao did not immediately put an end to the chaos. The Corpse Puppets and Wraiths that had been forcibly refined had suffered as well; they deserved a chance to settle their grudges and avenge their hatred.
Meanwhile, in Xing Luo, Dou Ling, and even across the ruins of the Heaven Dou Empire, Soul Guidance Projector Stalls had long since been set up anywhere there were densely populated settlements.
Every projector stall had one or two commentators assigned to it. While adjusting the projector, they held notebooks and introduced the crimes committed by the beheaded Evil Soul Master Elders to the commoners gathered below to watch.
All this information had been extracted from Long Xiaoyao. Based on the Holy Spirit Cult's core ledgers, every filthy deed committed by the Evil Soul Master Elders and Imperial Venerables was laid out in full.
In cities, villages, plazas, and wildernesses, small projector stalls rose one after another.
When many of the townspeople who came to watch heard of those horrifying atrocities, they pounded their chests in fury, their anger soaring to the heavens.
On the ruins of the Heaven Dou Empire, however, the people who had been hiding and struggling to survive burst into tears one after another