After so long, the one hundred million ghost beasts had finally been raised, and Zhao Fu was rather pleasantly surprised.
Looking at the ghost beasts flying across the sky, Zhao Fu reached out and grabbed. A powerful force surged forth, transforming into an invisible giant hand that seized an elderly-looking ghost beast and dragged it before him.
This elderly ghost beast looked at Zhao Fu with venomous, chilling eyes, yet its expression was filled with terror. Though it had lost its memories, it harbored immense resentment toward Zhao Fu. However, because of the Soul Beast Heart, it instinctively feared him.
With a faint smile, Zhao Fu examined this ghost beast's strength and discovered that it had already reached the third stage of the first order. Raising a ghost creature with more than first-order strength was truly quite unexpected.
Roar! Roar! Roar...
The ghost beasts that had originally been flying in the sky also discovered Zhao Fu's presence. Pairs of eyes glared at him resentfully as they let out terrifying howls and charged at him with savage momentum.
Like that elderly ghost beast, they were filled with resentment toward Zhao Fu. Great Qin had conquered their homelands, slaughtered their families, and brutally buried them alive to turn them into ghost beasts.
As the Lord of Great Qin, Zhao Fu naturally became the focus of all their resentment. Seeing him standing in midair now, they charged straight at him.
The hundred million ghost beasts surged forward like a tide, their momentum horrifying. Yet beneath this pressure, Zhao Fu felt not the slightest fear and did not even move.
As the countless charging ghost beasts came within one hundred meters of Zhao Fu, they immediately felt a terror that came from their very souls. Instinctively, they scattered to the sides, encircling Zhao Fu