All Chosen Ones

Although removing the Dark Consciousness felt a bit like taking off one's pants to fart, Fang Cheng considered himself an honest and trustworthy person. Since he had promised them freedom, he had to keep his word.

As for the issue that the King of the Undead still exerted control over this group, that was outside the scope of his consideration.

Under the speechless gazes of the crowd, Fang Cheng waved his hand and lifted the Dark Consciousness from everyone.

As the Dark Consciousness faded, the fanatical emotions everyone felt toward him immediately diminished significantly.

Yet, they still couldn't muster any intent to resist, and they would still unconditionally execute any order Fang Cheng gave.

Thus, the group didn't feel happy about gaining "freedom"; instead, they appeared quite dejected.

Watching their expressions, Fang Cheng comforted them, "Don't worry. You helped me a lot in the battles, and I won't ask you to do anything else in the future. You are truly free."

Fang Cheng felt he was being very lenient; otherwise, according to the rules of the Colosseum, these competitors would have been killed.

Even if he had to reclaim all the monsters in the world later, he could still spare them.

Unfortunately, Fang Cheng's comfort didn't make them feel happy.

With the Dark Consciousness, they were controlled by Fang Cheng, but at least they could be considered his direct subordinates, which was a different relationship.

Without the Dark Consciousness, they were still controlled by Fang Cheng, but their status had fallen to that of any other monster.

We had clearly managed to latch onto this powerful backer, so why kick us away?

"Sir."

Selina couldn't help but speak up, "We are willing to follow you of our own accord."

Fang Cheng instinctively wanted to refuse, but after a moment of