"No!!"
The shaman who had summoned this ancestral spirit incarnation let out a pained howl.
The death of a summoned ancestral spirit would not only injure his soul, but inflict even deeper psychological trauma.
These ancestral spirits were the forefathers of their clans. With their ancestors' souls scattered to the winds, how could they possibly be in a good mood?
Fighting Huo Ling put these shamans at a terrible disadvantage.
During the earlier orc civil war, even if an ancestral spirit incarnation died in battle, they only lost some soul power and mana.
After returning to recover for a while, the ancestral spirit could still be summoned to fight again.
But now, against Huo Ling, once he made a move, these ancestral spirits had only one road ahead of them: death.
With the summoned ancestral spirit incarnation gone, the orc side had lost another Legendary-level force.
Yet this was only the beginning.
These shamans had not merely summoned ancestral spirit incarnations. There were also ancestral spirits incapable of condensing incarnations; attached to other Legendary orcs, they could likewise bolster their combat power.
Huo Ling had no intention of sparing these ancestral spirits either.
While casting spells to keep the Skullcrusher Emperor in check, he also dealt with these ancestral spirits.
Each time Huo Ling unleashed Word of Death, each cast brought results.
One possessed ancestral spirit after another was slain, severely reducing the combat strength of those Legendary orcs.
On the other side, Yuwen and the others surrounded a Legendary orc. Their continuous suppressive assaults gradually made it impossible for him to hold out.
More than fifty Legendary beings had gathered on this narrow battlefield. The savage battle drew heavily upon the power of this place's laws.
Whirlwinds, lightning, and torrential rain continuously appeared throughout the area.
These were all