At this moment, within a hundred meters around the two crosses lay a great number of magical beast corpses. Each corpse bore several fatal wounds, and only these undead creatures could inflict such simple, direct killing blows. Their attacks against opponents were always straightforward and brutal.
These undead creatures were nearly Level Fourteen in strength. Even in the undead world, they would be considered quite formidable, let alone with more than twenty of them gathered here. Ordinary magical beasts would naturally be unwilling to approach.
But there was something here that those magical beasts desperately coveted. Li looked at the two apostles. Even though these two had lost all their power, their souls could not be changed. They were apostles, beings not native to this world. To certain magical beasts, their souls were a great tonic.
Sensing these powerful souls without sufficient strength to sustain them, the magical beasts rushed over one after another. Yet like moths to a flame, they were slaughtered on the outskirts by the undead creatures.
Li sighed softly and walked toward the two men. The undead creatures looked around, ready to attack Li, but in the next instant, they collapsed to the ground like puppets with their strings cut. When he looked again, the light of their souls had already vanished.
Li understood that Layla had definitely been the one to capture these two. As for the undead creatures, Layla had probably realized he had arrived and directly recalled their souls to the undead world.
Saga slowly opened his eyes and immediately saw the two blurry figures before him. His lips moved slightly, but he could not say a word.
Then Timaria lightly waved her left hand, releasing a gentle current of air that placed Saga on the ground. She had clearly seen that she