The great explosion in Mingdu that Huo Yuhao had not caused was instead set off once again by Xuan Zi and Du Busi, and its effects were even more terrifying.
Nearly half of Mingdu became rubble. The death toll was impossible to count, and even the wraiths numbered in the hundreds of thousands.
Do not think a few hundred thousand wraiths were a small number. The odds of a wraith forming were extremely low. Only when someone suffered tremendous torment before death, endured unbearable pain, and died amid extreme fear, resentment, anger, or other negative emotions could their soul possibly become a wraith.
The cruel, inhuman methods of Evil Soul Masters were generally intended to breed wraiths.
As for Evil Soul Masters who truly enjoyed torturing people to death, there were not necessarily that many. Most Evil Soul Masters actually wanted to kill people cleanly rather than torment them bit by bit.
It wasted too much time.
They only tortured those ordinary people and souls to obtain wraiths. To them, the process was not entertainment, but the careful raising of their poultry.
Only well-fattened poultry would taste better.
Yet the self-detonation of two Limit Douluos instantly blasted hundreds of thousands of wraiths into existence. Even Ye Xishui would not dare do such a thing. There were far, far more wraiths than in the original story's Mingdu explosion-so many that Ye Xishui's Death God Tower was nearly full.
No, it was already full.
Even after the Death God Tower became a Level 10 Soul Tool, the capacity of its internal energy storage modules remained limited.
This time, not only did Ye Xishui feast until grease dripped from her mouth, but the other Titled Douluos of the Holy Spirit Cult also filled their coffers to overflowing. What Ye Xishui could not swallow