The moment these things discovered Heavenly Dao, Fate, and the Chaos Gods and Demons, they charged at them frantically, as though they had found food.
The stunned crowd was nearly scared witless.
For a moment, they did not even know what to do.
Before their eyes, the Resentment Aggregates surrounded them on all sides.
Heavenly Dao looked at them in puzzlement. Had the legendary Chaos Demon Gods really become this weak?
The Lord of Fate snorted coldly. "What are you waiting for? Kill them! Are you waiting to die?"
These things were anything but weak. Every one of them was powerful, and letting them get close would put the group at a severe disadvantage.
The Chaos Demon Gods finally came to their senses.
The Lord of Destruction looked at everyone. "Brothers, it seems we misunderstood Heavenly Dao and Fate. We also underestimated this resentment. What terrifying might! Each Resentment Aggregate is essentially as strong as a Saint Realm expert. With so many of them, no wonder reinforcements were needed."
"Break these damned things apart! Since they're formed from gathered resentment, there must be something holding them together-a core. Find a way to destroy it!"
The Lord of Destruction had some experience. Although this was his first time seeing these Resentment Aggregates, it was not his first encounter with this kind of life-form.
In fact, many life-forms resembled these Resentment Aggregates, slowly taking shape as some sort of energy gathered together.
But regardless of their kind, what sustained their vitality was that wisp of core consciousness, the life core that supported their living functions.
That was their most precious possession.
It had to be said that he had spotted their weakest point at a glance.
But what good did spotting it do?
The most terrifying thing about these bizarre creatures was