It wasn't just He Xiuyuan.
Ying Huaixu also felt that something was very wrong with the current situation.
Over the past few days, members of the Star-Devouring Clan had been harassing him relentlessly too.
He bombarded them with Talismans, but no matter how many of them his Talismans killed, they remained utterly fearless in the face of death.
And their numbers kept growing.
After finally exhausting all of Ying Huaixu's Talismans and Talisman Treasures, they charged at him again.
Ying Huaixu could only resort to his Divine Abilities.
When the members of the Star-Devouring Clan saw Ying Huaixu use his Divine Abilities, they grew even more frenzied.
He even saw some of them hurling themselves madly into his Divine Abilities.
What were these people doing?
Could dying actually be addictive?
Ying Huaixu didn't think these people were fools.
He now felt that the only explanation was that only after dying enough times to his Divine Abilities could they steal those Divine Abilities.
They even seemed to be using their dead soldiers to adapt to his Divine Abilities?
The more Ying Huaixu thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
In the end, Ying Huaixu could only burn through his Spiritual Power, forming enormous lotuses one after another and sending them down.
Before the lotuses even bloomed, their frosty aura froze swathes of star-devouring soldiers solid.
Once the lotuses bloomed, members of the Star-Devouring Clan died in great swathes.
Yet several star-devouring generals in the distance never made a move. They simply watched, divine radiance shining in their eyes.
When nearly all the members of this wave of the Star-Devouring Clan had died, the star-devouring generals withdrew again.
He Xiuyuan flew over from the distance then. Looking at the ice covering the ground, he knew Ying Huaixu had received the same