Lu Ren's brows knitted tightly, and an indescribable discomfort welled up inside him.
These Evil Soul Masters had gone completely mad, though there was also the madness of being seduced by power.
But this was more like willing devotion after being brainwashed.
Without another word, he activated Reverse Cursed Technique again and burst the Evil Soul Master, who was still fanatically declaring his loyalty, apart from within.
Blood and shredded flesh splattered across the ground, yet the surviving Evil Soul Masters showed no fear whatsoever. They still watched him with that hair-raising devotion, as though being killed by him were the highest honor.
The slaughter lasted less than the time it took to drink a cup of tea.
Of the dozens of Evil Soul Masters who had gathered from every direction, Lu Ren killed all but one in the blink of an eye.
It was the Soul Douluo elder.
Wounds large and small covered his body. One arm had been severed by Slashes, and another slash had left a bloody gash across his chest.
Yet his face held none of a dying man's fear or despair. Instead, a strange smile suddenly appeared, one that sent a chill down even Lu Ren's back.
"Holy Son, one day, the Holy Emperor will find you."
His voice was calm, as though stating a fact.
"When that time comes, perhaps it will be the opportunity for the Holy Spirit Cult to rule everything. May the Holy Emperor live forever!"
As he spoke, his eyes suddenly dimmed.
The Evil Soul Power inside him began rampaging wildly at an abnormal frequency. This was the precursor to self-detonation!
Lu Ren noticed immediately. He darted straight up to the man and pressed a hand onto the crown of his head. His Spirit Domain Realm Spiritual Power poured brutally