Don't Come Any Closer!

In the man's soul's eyes, Huo Yuhao seemed to have vanished from the sight of those around him. The surrounding soul masters couldn't see his existence at all. He calmly and silently harvested the souls of the Dawn Society members like a ghost.

Is it another field?

"What exactly do you want to do?" he couldn't help but ask.

"Can't you see? Making use of waste."

Huo Yuhao said calmly.

While the rapid progress of Evil Spirit Master is not without its side effects, the Dark Blood Demon in the original story absorbed the souls of countless people, which increased his strength but also left him with lasting health problems.

Having devoured too many souls, each soul left a subtle trace of consciousness in his Divine Consciousness during the absorption process. These residual consciousnesses gradually accumulated, plunging the Dark Blood Demon into extreme pain.

Initially, the situation was manageable, but as the amount of residual consciousness increased, his mental state began to deteriorate seriously.

Symptoms similar to schizophrenia. These hostile thoughts constantly tormented him, causing his Life Force to rapidly diminish.

Once the Dark Blood Demon is attacked, the remaining consciousness of the Life forms it once devoured will launch an extremely terrifying backlash, and even the Dark Blood Demon's soul will not be spared.

The only way is to break through to the Divine Origin Realm with one's Divine Power, thereby exempting oneself from the influence of those remnants of the soul.

The Human Pill consumed by the Star Luo Empire also contained remnants of the soul.

After arriving at the Dawn Society base, Huo Yuhao used his Divine Power to discover that most of the people there had remnants and resentment from their souls.

No doubt about it, he's already consumed the Human Pill, so let's make use of this waste and add some power to his spirit.

After these days of hard work, the Three-Word Battle Armor Master Undead, who previously earned a high income, has now been promoted to Titled Douluo.

Having reached this point, it's time for some modifications. Although it might not be necessary, Huo Yuhao waved his hand, and all the souls surged into the undead's body. Then, a ball of blue flame appeared in his left hand, suddenly expanding and covering the undead's entire body. Then, Huo Yuhao's left arm flashed with light, and he sent these flames into the undead's body as well.

In the Spiritual Sea, Tian Meng and Ice Empress witnessed this scene and glanced at Evil Emperor with barely perceptible intent.

Evil Emperor: "."

His expression turned somewhat unpleasant. Although no one could see it through the mask, his displeasure was palpable just from his aura.

However, this is to be expected, since this method of play was one of the core reasons why the Evil Emperor lost to Huo Yuhao back then. Even though he has long accepted the current situation, he would still feel depressed when reminded of it.

Sky Dream Ice Silkworm chuckled, her tone sly. "Oh dear, Evil Emperor, you haven't been reminded of some unpleasant memories, have you?"

"Hmph, what's there to be so proud of? Is that Soul Skill you provided?" The Evil Emperor secretly rolled his eyes.

Besides, he only fell into the trap because he wasn't careful back then. If it happened again, he would probably fall into the trap again.

The Evil Emperor thought to himself, somewhat lacking confidence.

After all, using the undead and the dead Evil Spirit Master of the Holy Spirit Cult as bombs is somewhat of a sinister tactic.

In the secret base of the Dawn Society, Luo Fei— the highest commander of the base and the strongest of the three Soul Douluo —was pacing back and forth in the conference room with a furious and restless expression.

"Keep a low profile, keep a low profile... How many times do I have to emphasize this before they truly understand the meaning of this word?" Luo Fei muttered to himself through gritted teeth as he walked. His hands were behind his back, his fingers unconsciously clenching tightly, as if he was trying his best to suppress his inner anger.

"What are you thinking? Taking in survivors from other bases? Is this the time to do something like this? This is a critical period. If Huo Yuhao finds out, if that Passionate Douluo discovers us, or if the Soul-Suppressing Soul Suppressing Douluo targets us, or even if other Douluo Federation delegations notice our existence—we will all die without a burial place!"

At this moment, a subordinate standing to the side couldn't help but want to remind him:

The suggestion to take in survivors from other bases was yours, saying it was a good time to take advantage of the chaos.

However, considering Luo Fei's temper, the subordinate ultimately chose to remain silent. He didn't want to provoke Luo Fei at this time and become the target of his anger.

"Alright, what's done is done. Let's think about how to deal with it." Another Soul Douluo in the base said with a gloomy expression, "If that Huo Yuhao makes a move, we probably won't even have a chance to escape."

These are extraordinary times, and he knows some inside information. Dawn Society have to abandon some bases to cooperate with a plan. The higher-ups won't remind or rescue those bases. Their location wasn't originally going to be selected, but unexpectedly, things have turned out this way.

But complaining was useless; they had to find a way out while their other Soul Douluo companion was directing the stalling efforts.

Just as Luo Fei was about to answer, his Soul Tool Communicator suddenly rang.

He answered the phone with a frown, but his expression suddenly softened.

"Recently, the various branches of the Dawn Society have suffered heavy losses. The higher-ups have reached their limit and decided to order us to retreat to headquarters. They've even sent powerful individuals to meet us. Hold on a little longer."

However, the instant he finished speaking—

Bang!

The conference room door was suddenly blasted open by an Formless force, and a chilling aura mixed with a dense gray deathly aura swept in.

All the Soul Masters in the room felt their hair stand on end instantly, their Soul Power instinctively erupting as they warily looked towards the door.

There was no one there.

"Who?!" Luo Fei shouted, his Soul Ring lighting up instantly, unleashing the aura of Eight-Ring Soul Douluo without reservation.

Weren't you just talking about me?

A detached voice suddenly rang in Luo Fei's ears, almost touching him.

Luo Fei's pupils shrank sharply, and he turned around abruptly, throwing a punch at the same time!

Boom! His Soul Power erupted, instantly blasting a huge crater into the floor of the conference room, but his fist missed its mark.

When he turned around, he saw a pair of azure blue eyes.

Those eyes were so cold they seemed to freeze one's soul, Luo Fei felt his blood run cold. He tried to back away, but found that his body was somehow Entanglement by countless fine, hair-like threads of Divine Power, rendering him unable to move.

"Huo Yuhao!" Luo Fei's voice was distorted with fear. The other Dawn Society Soul Masters wanted to rush to his aid, but Huo Yuhao simply raised a finger. In an instant, the entire conference room seemed to freeze, and everyone was frozen in place, unable to move even their fingers.

Space Forbidden?

The well-informed Luo Fei instantly recognized this as a technique that even Super Douluo might not be able to master.

Luo Fei horrified, but also knew he was about to die, so he simply let go.

He suddenly burst into laughter, a laugh tinged with madness. "You think you've won just like that?"

Luo Fei's eyes suddenly turned sinister and ruthless, a cruel smile twisting his lips, "You have no idea how powerful the darkness of the Star Luo Empire is. The Dawn Society Dawn Society's forces have already begun to assemble. Just wait for their revenge. Even in death, my soul will forever watch over you, waiting for you to suffer the same fate as me!"

Xu Chengzhi finally couldn't hold back any longer.

Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao's lips curled up. He glanced at Luo Fei, who had told him this "good news," and decided to say a few more words to the "dead man," which was a rare occurrence for him.

And sometimes, it can be really easy to ruin a man.

Amidst Luo Fei's bewildered gaze, Huo Yuhao slowly stepped forward, surrounded by a misty aura.

"Thinking about it carefully, it's a bit of a waste to destroy the Three-Word Battle Armor, so I've decided to grant your wish and make you the second Undead Creature in the Underworld King Domain. Your soul will also serve as nourishment for its growth."

As the Three-Word Battle Armor Master's undead spirit within the Underworld King Domain drew ever closer to Huo Yuhao, Luo Fei's ferocious expression gradually froze.

I'm not trying to watch you like this, I'm just saying, don't come any closer!