"Ah..."
"Kill..."
Numerous powerhouses had descended into battle, but Heaven Dou's side had fewer experts after all. Most of the Royal Knights and those of weaker strength had long since died in battle.
"Heh heh heh, I never thought I, Corpse Ghost, would have a day to shine. So many fresh corpses of powerful experts." The voice of an Evil Soul Emperor suddenly rang out across the battlefield. The Evil God Cultists who knew him froze for a moment before hurriedly fleeing the center of the battle.
"Fuck, this lunatic!"
"If you do this, then this entire operation will have been for nothing! Fuck!"
Even as the evil soul masters fled, they cursed loudly. The people on Heaven Dou Empire's side were slightly stunned. That evil soul master was merely a Soul Emperor—was there really a need for even Soul Fighting Douluo-level experts to flee? What was going on?
"You wouldn't understand. Art. The most perfect art. That fleeting brilliance is what I, Corpse Ghost, have pursued all my life. To hell with the Evil God! Blow up for me! Ahhh~~" Corpse Ghost threw back his head and howled madly, his eyes filled with devotion—the devotion he held toward art.
"Art, my ass. If you survive this, I'll burn you alive!" A companion who had already fled over a thousand meters away was still cursing. Corpse Ghost had no other talents, and his Soul Power Level was not particularly high. But if he had enough corpses of powerful experts and enough time, he could even take on a Super Douluo alone. Of course, only for an instant.
"?" The experts on Heaven Dou Empire's side and the students not far away finally sensed that something was wrong...
Corpse Explosion
"Something's wrong! Retreat, now!" Amid the crowd on Heaven Dou Empire's