Ghost was lucky. Due to his traits, he had taken the least damage.
The other councilors' avatars had all died, while their true bodies had gone back into hiding. Their losses were severe, and they would have to lie low for a very, very long time.
If he managed to escape, then from that day onward, the Scorched Council's structure would become eleven councilors, one chairman, and one vice chairman.
He would be the chairman, while the vice chairman would be Bruhe, who had knelt before even arriving.
Why was Bruhe the vice chairman? Because Ghost himself was somewhat stronger than Bruhe.
So Bruhe would be the vice chairman. Nothing wrong with that.
But all of that hinged on Ghost successfully escaping.
If he failed to escape, he would become the unluckiest one.
Unluckier than everyone else, and the chairman's position would fall to Bruhe.
Just as Tang Luo had said, Ghost looked perfectly suited for Soul Salvation.
And Soul Salvation was indeed very convenient to use on him.
In everyone else's eyes, Tang Luo simply appeared before that powerful, semi-transparent "divine soul" and reached out with a grab.
Then, that divine soul weakened to the point where it was nearly about to dissipate.
Tang Luo held it in his hand and brought it back.
Grabbing Ghost, Tang Luo gave Bajie a thumbs-up. "The new Mystic Transformation is really good."
Especially the firepower suppression—it felt especially satisfying to use.
Bajie smiled smugly.
"Master, give them new names. What should those two moves be called?" Ao Yulie asked excitedly.
The new form of Mystic Transformation was simple enough. It was called the Mystic Transformation Cannon.
Of course, it could also be called the Victorious Fighting Buddha Cannon. Tang Luo still did not know that he had been expelled from the Buddhist