A Day Earlier Was Still Earlier

What was that?!

Wulie watched as those Blood Shadows rained down from Demon Kingdom City. Every single one of them actually radiated an aura identical to that of a Sea Demon—no, even stronger.

They were practically Sea Demons that had been enhanced one by one.

Yet these Blood Shadows also carried the familiar aura of the stone stele, making Wulie nearly believe that the powerhouses of those thirty thousand eras had come back to life.

"Hm?"

Lin Jun gave a soft snort as he watched the Blood Shadows.

Nourished by the energy of countless Sea Demons, that energy had formed semi-solid, semi-illusory bodies to serve as vessels for these powerhouses of past eras. Under Lin Jun's power of revival, they began to move.

Because these Blood Shadows were composed only of information, they possessed neither consciousness nor emotion. They were merely ancient existences that knew only battle, preserving the fighting will they had held in life.

Yet just moments ago, Lin Jun had clearly felt those Blood Shadows turn back and glance at him. That look had seemed almost conscious.

At his level, Lin Jun knew it was impossible for his senses to be wrong. That left only one answer.

These Blood Shadows were truly about to come alive.

Soaked in Sea Demon energy, these powerhouses from every era seemed to be showing signs of awakening.

But that was clearly impossible. After all, the stone stele had recorded only the information of those powerhouses and nothing else.

Then there was only one possibility: these Blood Shadows had begun to give birth to new consciousness.

The thought made Lin Jun feel as if he had gone mad. Had he created something utterly unimaginable?

The strongest beings of thirty thousand eras—all appearing together.

No wonder he had recently felt the Blood Shadows