Dead City Was the Biggest Dungeon-Put On the Mask and Get to Work!

Several Evil Spirits felt utterly dumbfounded for the first time since their birth.

They had done this before, and not just once.

They had already been doing this when the Ancient God Battlefield had opened last time.

Some powerful souls might not be easily drawn into the bottle in their hands, but lingering souls would definitely be absorbed.

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But now, let alone lingering souls, there was not even the faintest trace of soul aura.

Their gains were zero!

"There's something strange here," one of the Evil Spirits said darkly.

"So what if there is? Are we supposed to just go back like this? Do you think the King will believe us?"

His words plunged the other Evil Spirits into silence. Their King would not listen to reasons or explanations.

Their King only wanted results. As long as the results were good, the process did not matter.

But now, their results were clearly not good.

That meant they had a serious problem. The few of them might be subjected to humanitarian destruction by the Evil Spirit Race.

"No, investigate this first. We have to find out exactly where the problem lies."

"When you encounter a problem, solve it." As one Evil Spirit spoke, he stealthily made his way toward the core of the Ancient God Battlefield.

At this moment, the Human Race and Devil Race had already fought until their eyes were bloodshot.

Demigods, False Gods, and Void Gods from both races were falling one after another.

In that Evil Spirit's view, there was no way there could be no souls or lingering souls.

Closer, closer—he finally approached the battlefield's edge.

He concealed himself in the shadows,