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The other Chen Clan Soul Masters were likewise reinvigorated!
Scorching power swept away their exhaustion, and the pain of their wounds seemed to be shut out. More importantly, their thoughts became exceptionally clear and calm.
The enemies' openings, their comrades' positions, and the optimal routes for channeling soul power all took shape in their minds in an instant.
They were no longer fighting individually. Instead, they instinctively coordinated more closely, their offensive suddenly becoming several times sharper and more orderly, forcibly turning a chaotic melee into an efficient slaughter.
Chen Xiaojun's presence was like a lighthouse on the battlefield, granting them an unimaginably powerful boost-"calm madness" was the most fitting description of the Chen Clan Soul Masters at that moment!
Yet when that cold judgment will swept over the desperadoes of the Bone-Digging Corps, its effect was the exact opposite, bordering on devastating.
The movements of several Bone-Digging Corps members charging straight at Chen Xiaojun abruptly stiffened the instant they entered that invisible aura.
An indescribable terror rising from the depths of their souls seized them.
They felt as though an invisible giant hand had gripped their throats, as though they stood naked upon a tribunal amid ice and snow. That gaze pierced their flesh and stared straight into their souls, steeped in blood and sin.
The crazed, bloodthirsty gleam in their eyes swiftly gave way to terror. Their hands and feet went cold, and even the circulation of their soul power grew sluggish.
A Bone-Digging Corps Soul King preparing to ambush a Chen Clan Soul King from the flank suddenly became unbearably slow.
He felt that the speed and strength he took such pride in had become laughable beneath that