"Zhao Fan, you!" The Righteous Path warrior's face twisted in pain. He struggled for a moment, then finally collapsed to the ground.
The boundless Blood Rain fell upon him, seeping through his wounds and into his corpse.
A moment later, the dead Righteous Path warrior climbed back to his feet with a contorted expression and began attacking his companions indiscriminately.
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
"Ahhh!"
Across the battlefield, screams, cries of terror, roars, and furious shouts rang out without end.
Caught off guard, countless Righteous Path warriors were stabbed in the back by their dead companions and fell on the spot.
More of them managed to react in time, but still could not avoid being wounded.
Once wounded, they were soaked by the Blood Rain seeping into their injuries. The poison it contained then began to wrest control of their bodies from them.
The Righteous Path, which had just been riding a powerful wave and sweeping all before it, had now fallen into chaos, suffering countless casualties.
Far too many warriors had fallen on the battlefield.
Under the Blood Rain's control, tens of thousands of Righteous Path warriors and demon corpses climbed back up from the ground and surged toward the living from every direction.
There were several times more of them than the warriors still alive!
Even Lu Yang couldn't help feeling a chill crawl down his spine at the sight.
This was the Blood Path technique of a King-level expert!
Having received the demonic path's initiation twice on the Void Soul Battlefield, Lu Yang had retained a great deal of knowledge about the demonic path.
He had a vague recollection of this poisonous rain.
"These are Blood Demon Puppets!" Lu Yang said gravely. "They use Blood Path techniques to control corpses, turning them into indiscriminate killing machines. Anyone touched