After dodging the Headless General's attack, Feng Snake's eyes shifted as it realized that not only could it not escape those strange 'people',
it might even lose its life here.
Mystical Beasts had long lifespans, so Feng Snake naturally did not want to throw its life away here.
It released Wandering Souls, but the Wandering Souls did not appear outside. It was daytime, and the palace was also filled with an ocean of light.
The Wandering Souls could not appear in such an environment.
However, they could appear inside Feng Snake's body and provide it with various forms of assistance.
The problem was that this made the number of Wandering Souls that appeared extremely limited—so limited that they could even be called scarce.
With Feng Snake's abilities, it could only contain seven or eight Wandering Souls inside its body.
Thus, strange faces surfaced on Feng Snake's body. They were all the faces of the Wandering Souls within it.
The Wandering Souls wanted to escape Feng Snake, but they were imprisoned by an invisible force and could only protrude from the surface of the Giant Snake's body as faces.
At that moment, one of the faces opened its mouth and spat out a dark, gloomy radiance. It rapidly spread through the air above the palace, covering the corner where Feng Snake was and plunging the surrounding space into darkness.
Even part of Michael's ocean of light was cut off.
This was the Wandering Souls' ability. Any Wandering Soul capable of slightly isolating the ocean of light was naturally no ordinary soul. In fact, because the number of Wandering Souls it could contain within its body was limited,
Feng Snake had carefully selected them. Every one it contained possessed special abilities, or was highly compatible with Feng Snake's own abilities—able to produce