Gu Qingshan drew a deep breath and shouted, "I am the Yellow Springs Main General in this war—the Yellow Springs Ghost King!"
"Worms on the other side! Does your leader dare face me in battle?"
The dead heard him and howled one after another:
"Dare you fight!"
"Dare you fight!"
"Who dares fight our Ghost King!"
Their roars surged like a tide across the Yellow Springs—
The dead were all gripped by unprecedented excitement.
This was the Yellow Springs.
They could not die.
They yearned to follow their Ghost King into an eternal slaughter of the insects in the sky.
The insects overhead shifted into defensive positions.
It was true that they were stronger than ordinary dead. But many Demonic Insects had already been transformed into the form of the dead. After sinking through the River of Death, they had fallen under the control of the Hell-Suppressing Ghost King Scepter and gradually joined the army of the dead.
One side lost ground as the other gained it.
The two sides were now in a delicate balance.
The Eternal Thought-Seizer had been watching the situation closely. It feared no opponent, but so many of its subordinates had been transformed that it was more than enough to vex it.
And to make matters worse, the one who had just challenged it was that brat...
The Eternal Thought-Seizer shoved aside the insects in its way and sneered. "I remember you. You ambushed me last time, and I've been looking for you ever since."
It spread its wings and flew straight out of the swarm.
"No wonder you were able to use the Yellow Springs against me last time. So you're the Ghost King of the Yellow Springs." The Eternal Thought-Seizer stared hard at Gu Qingshan.
—Kill the Ghost King, and the dead will