Monster Society

But this was unlike some other worlds, where once these souls were returned to human society, they would not only lose any chance of reincarnation or resurrection, but might also gather too much yin energy due to their sheer numbers and turn into evil ghosts.

Then it truly would become a living hell.

If they had a heaven, they would be easy enough to settle. But as things stood, they only had two choices: either become materials for building hell, or be turned into Blood Floss monsters.

These ordinary souls would only reach Cursed Disciple level at most if made into Blood Floss monsters. They were practically worthless.

Wu Heng's only remaining eyeball studied the Ark as he considered how to arrange them.

The escapees standing in place had their own guesses as to why Wu Heng had manifested only a single eyeball. But having been branded with his will and transformed into Blood Floss Demons, they could not even entertain thoughts of rebellion.

Even if Wu Heng ordered them all to die now, they would do so without hesitation.

That was why Wu Heng dared to let them in.

"Forget it. I'll sort them out first!"

After giving it some careful thought, a thread of blood-floss nerve drifted out from behind Wu Heng's pupil. At the same time, vast amounts of Nightmare Power gathered and invaded the Ark alongside the blood-floss nerve.

The guardian consciousnesses belonging to the Face of All Beings, Infinite Ring, Flame-Patterned Sun, and the rest were instantly erased.

Their abilities had not been weak to begin with, and erasing their consciousnesses should have required far more energy. But after becoming the Ark and carrying so many living beings, the collisions and turbulence among billions of consciousnesses had already drained them severely as they struggled to