These were the heroic spirits of warriors who had fallen in the World Grave long ago, their lingering thoughts undying. Some had gained sentience and transformed after several remnants fused together; others had even evolved physical bodies from divine sense. They could truly be called ghost gods.
Just as Xiao Tian finished speaking, a Blood Warship rushed toward them, wreathed in gray haze.
The next moment, battle spirits comparable to cultivators at the peak of the Escape One Realm appeared, sealing off the surrounding void. Pairs of blood-red eyes stared at the elders aboard the silver warship.
Over a hundred figures also emerged from that blood-colored battlefield, gazing cruelly at the Ancient Warship. Calling them battle spirits was putting it nicely; more bluntly, they were ghost gods.
Among them were more than a dozen battle spirits with Void Dao Realm cultivation, known as War Spirit Commanders.
As for the battle spirits that dared confront the elders, they were known as War Spirit Ancient Ancestors.
Boom!
As the strongest War Spirit Ancient Ancestor charged out, crimson all over and radiating a towering, icy aura, Xiao Tian stepped forward to meet him. He struck with a sweep of his hand, colliding with the battle spirit.
A battle spirit's attacks could pass through the flesh and strike the primordial spirit directly. That was what made these creatures terrifying. They appeared corporeal, but were actually ghost gods, another kind of living being similar to the heroic spirits sealed in the Immortal Mound.
However, heroic spirits retained at least some memories of their lives. Battle spirits arose when the lingering thoughts of dead heroic spirits fused together and regained sentience in certain special regions of the World Grave, becoming another kind of creature that could be called the Ghost God Race.
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