Bloodbath in Qin Prefecture

The Thunderball Creature finished recounting everything from the recording.

A gleam appeared in Zhang Huizhi's eyes.

"Blood Brand..."

At the mention of those words, Zhang Huizhi's voice began to tremble.

"Qin Prefecture is about to descend into war. They're using the killing intent on the battlefield to nurture a Divine Artifact..."

"But even if the Eighth Order doesn't enter the battle, this isn't something I can take part in."

"But it's a Divine Artifact..."

Zhang Huizhi swallowed, unable to hide the covetous gleam in his eyes.

"Boss, you still have us," the Thunderball Creature said.

Zhang Huizhi's face twitched. He shot to his feet.

"We're not going to Myriad Forms Island. Come with me to Qin Prefecture and seize the Divine Artifact, Blood Brand!"

Crackle!

The Myriad Prison Nether Thunder shrieked.

And in the waters below the Magnetic Storm Thunder Prison,

countless Thunderball Creatures moved along the seafloor like an army. At that moment, they heard Zhang Huizhi's voice.

They advanced in ragged yet menacing ranks, rolling over shipwrecks and sprawling coral reefs, one wave after another.

Sparks flew as their spherical bodies collided, instantly burning the silver fish swimming nearby to ash.

At that moment,

"Yes!"

"Take everything!"

"It's all ours!!!"

"Charge!!!"

Nearly a hundred thousand Thunderball Creatures erupted into a frenzy. Streaks of lightning interwove deep beneath the sea, blindingly bright.

"Li Zhiyi, you really can't cultivate Horizontal Refinement or Qi and Blood..."

"Why not try Psionic Power?"

In a courtyard,

Zhang Yu frowned as he watched Li Zhiyi practice his sword.

Li Zhiyi was too strange. His body simply couldn't cultivate Qi and Blood or Horizontal Refinement; he could only cultivate the power of the will.

On the battlefield, the power of the will was mostly used for support. It was too weak to kill enemies