Little Skeleton, Golden Armored Corpse, Wooden Armored Corpse, Earth Armor Zombie, Water Armored Corpse, and Fire Armored Corpse stood in a row inside the special barrier field. These six new, intelligent lives all looked expectantly at Han Shuo, waiting for his opinion.
Of the six, Little Skeleton was already a lower god cultivating death power and had reached the middle stage lower god realm. During this time, Wooden Armored Corpse, Fire Armored Corpse, Earth Armor Zombie, and Water Armored Corpse had each encountered fortunate opportunities and become lower gods of their respective elements. Wooden Armored Corpse, who had obtained the World Tree's energy, had even reached the middle stage lower god realm, just like Little Skeleton.
Apart from Golden Armored Corpse, all six had made astonishing improvements in strength. Beyond the changes brought about by absorbing those deities' powers, each also possessed an innate talent for their own element, instinctively understanding how to wield the powers of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. With such talents for cultivating the Power Profound Truth of their respective powers, Han Shuo could not imagine what they would eventually become.
All the elemental energies on the Continent of the Gods were so abundant that this place truly suited their cultivation. Yet the continent had numerous factions, and many places were rife with dangerous conflict. Although the six had gained intelligence, Han Shuo still could not rest easy. Moreover, they could not all stay with him, or it would be unpleasant for both them and Han Shuo.
Caught in a dilemma, Han Shuo hesitated, unsure how to decide whether the six should stay or leave.
"Father, we've thought it through. We want to venture out on our own. Don't worry. After spending so long in the Undead World, we know how to deal with danger,