In the void.
Although Xing Peng, as a Heroic Spirit, had ultimately died in battle.
The Heroic Spirit Warriors under his command carried on his final wish, launching Death Charges against the Divine Worm one after another.
"Kill!"
A Heroic Spirit Warrior roared, raised his Magic Gun, and fired at the Divine Worm.
Incidentally.
Each Heroic Spirit's preferred form of attack was closely related to the habits they had possessed in life.
But that was merely an outward appearance.
No matter what form the attack took, its core was the use of Divine Banyan Power.
"Bang!"
A phantom boom rang out.
A brilliant green streak shot from the muzzle in an instant.
After firing that shot, the Heroic Spirit Warrior had exhausted all his strength. His form immediately became extremely blurred, as though he could dissipate at any moment.
He stood where he was with the Magic Gun in hand, watching the streak strike the Black Qi on the Divine Worm's surface and send broad ripples spreading across it.
The streak vanished.
The Black Qi had only diminished slightly.
The Heroic Spirit Warrior sighed regretfully. "I only regret that I cannot slaughter every last worm and protect the descendants of my Myriad Heavens Race."
After saying that, his form dissipated.
Those were words Xing Peng had once spoken.
Like some kind of obsession, they had been passed on to this Heroic Spirit.
"Kill! Kill!"
One Heroic Spirit Warrior after another roared in fury, launching their final attacks in succession.
Before their forms completely dissipated, they all recited the words, "I only regret that I cannot slaughter every last worm."
Each voice echoed through the void again and again.
Then.
More Heroic Spirits gathered.
As far as the eye could see.
The Heroic Spirits converged into a torrent, frantically attacking the