These had all taken shape from the Calamity Baleful Aura after passing through the Nightmare. Every one of them was unimaginably dangerous.
And it was these creatures that held the Nightmare Shell fast.
He could drag every living being with a mind of its own into the Nightmare and turn them into batteries.
But against the monsters born of the Calamity Baleful Aura, he could do nothing.
The reason was simple: like wood and stone, they had no consciousness at all.
"Heavenly Lord, some of your companions are imprisoned here. Would you like to see them?"
The Nightmare Shell followed at Tang Changsheng's side, speaking with his head bowed and his manner meek.
"Oh? Show me!"
No sooner had Tang Changsheng spoken than a stretch of ice split open, revealing dozens of Eastern Glory Immortals frozen within.
They, too, were trapped in the Nightmare, steadily supplying the Nightmare Shell with power.
Among them were not only True Immortals, but even a few unlucky Qi-Refining Immortals.
Some had been imprisoned for so long—hundreds, perhaps thousands of years—that they looked like lamps whose oil had nearly run dry. Even if freed, they would not live much longer!
Others looked as though they had only recently been captured. Those could probably be saved.
"The Lord of Ice captured them and put them into the Nightmare to provide power for this Divine Kingdom..."
The Nightmare Shell hurried to explain.
Immortals had powerful Primordial Spirits. A single Yang Spirit True Person far surpassed tens of thousands of ordinary people, let alone a True Immortal or a Qi-Refining Immortal.
Tang Changsheng could tell without the Nightmare Shell's explanation. Quite a few of them had been captured in the Land of Chaos.
He even recognized one of them, Qian Zhongzi. He had fought Starlight alongside Tang Changsheng,