Fallen Legion

In the Great Soul Arena of the City of Slaughter, Huyan Zhen and Tuoba Xi were still waiting on the spot for Blood Axe, Shadow Ghost, and red rose to return.

What surprised them was that they had expected recruiting these Fallen Soul Masters, who were used to living without restraint, to be a troublesome task that might take several days. Yet, after only several hours, the three returned to the Great Soul Arena with a large group of people.

"Blood Axe, how many people did you bring this time?"

Huyan Zhen looked at the densely packed crowd before him, obvious surprise appearing on his face as he asked.

"Reporting to you, my lord, time was still a little short this time, so we were unable to recruit every combat-capable Fallen Soul Master."

"Besides the 500 Soul Masters from each of our gangs, the three of us also persuaded 300 independent Fallen Soul Masters in the City of Slaughter to join us."

"So, around 1,800 Fallen Soul Masters have gathered here in total. They are all mid- to High-Level Soul Masters of decent strength."

Blood Axe walked up to Huyan Zhen and reported with his chest puffed out, his tone carrying a hint of seeking credit.

"So many? Not bad, not bad. You three are quite efficient."

After listening, Huyan Zhen nodded in satisfaction. He was both surprised by and approving of the result.

"Your Excellency, if you could give us a little more time, we would definitely be able to recruit the remaining 200 combat-capable Soul Masters in the City of Slaughter as well. Not a single one would be left behind!"

Red rose swayed her graceful figure as she stepped forward, speaking in a soft, gentle voice as she tried to further prove herself.

"That's right, my lord!