Chapter 585

"This is our human race, and it is the greatest opportunity for our Shenxia Empire."

Bai Yiyuan's words stirred everyone's emotions, and everyone was high in morale.

Countless tents were set up on the vast land outside the secret realm, turning it into a military camp.

The scale of this camp was large enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, and it stretched as far as the eye could see.

The camp was newly built, specifically for this plan.

At the same time, a large number of Healers were ready, and plenty of food was in place.

The military either doesn't move, but once it does, it is as swift as the wind.

When everything was ready, at Bai Yiyuan's command, everyone entered the secret realm.

The originally desolate secret realm suddenly became bustling.

Several people appeared beside Bai Yiyuan; they were the heads of various major families and high-ranking military officials.

Ning Tairan, Summoner Mo Xinghai, and Feng Changan were all there.

This time, it wasn't just the military that sent people; the major families also contributed many.

Ning Tairan said in a low voice, "Old Bai, are you sure there's no problem?"

Although he had agreed to Bai Yiyuan's plan, Ning Tairan still felt a bit uneasy.

It wasn't just him; Feng Changan and Summoner Mo Xinghai felt the same way.

Bai Yiyuan said, "This is Meng Anwen's plan. You can doubt me, but you can't doubt him."

Summoner Mo Xinghai asked, "Where did Meng Anwen go?"

Bai Yiyuan said, "He has more important things to do. Regardless, we will follow the plan and do what we are supposed to do."

"If you still want to advance further, this is the best opportunity."

"If you miss this village, there won't be another shop."

Hearing Bai Yiyuan's words, the few fell silent.

They followed him into the secret realm, which was already packed with people.

Bai Yiyuan shouted in a deep voice, "Get ready, I'm starting!"

Everyone stood in solemn silence. Their preparation was simply to remain motionless and not resist.

These people varied in level, but without exception, no one was above level 70.

In Meng Anwen's plan, higher levels were not necessarily better.

Of the hundred thousand people who entered the secret realm, most were between levels 30 and 60.

Bai Yiyuan threw a punch, sending tremendous power into the ground, shattering the final barrier between the Soul-Devouring Beasts and the secret realm.

It wasn't just one spot, but hundreds.

A gust of wind howled out, and a large number of Soul-Devouring Beasts flew out.

Every Soul-Devouring Beast looked ferocious and terrifying.

The Soul-Devouring Beasts were howling, searching for targets.

"Use Detection Spell, do not resist!"

At Bai Yiyuan's command, everyone used the Detection Spell simultaneously.

The Detection Spell brought up a breeze that swept past the Soul-Devouring Beasts, establishing an inexplicable connection with them.

The Soul-Devouring Beasts immediately had targets and, following their unique soul channels, burrowed directly into everyone's souls.

Some trembled slightly, but then felt nothing more.

The next second, someone suddenly let out a panicked cry. They felt their strength draining away, and their limbs seemed to start withering.

Many people's spirits instantly became listless, and they felt very weak.

But without exception, no one felt any pain.

The Soul-Devouring Beasts had the ability to devour souls silently and consume all energy that could be devoured.

And they wouldn't make people feel any pain.

This ability was extremely terrifying.

Bai Yiyuan's eyes flickered; the number of Soul-Devouring Beasts far exceeded his imagination.

Some people were possessed by more than one Soul-Devouring Beast, even two or three.

"Fortunately, Meng Anwen prepared enough people."

"There are 30,000 people here, and more people will keep coming."

"Plus the people previously infected by the Soul-Devouring Beasts, and the number of Soul-Devouring Beasts that have split off during this time, there will likely be hundreds of thousands or even millions of Soul-Devouring Beasts by then."

Ning Tairan said in a deep voice, "I hope Meng Anwen's plan succeeds."

Feng Changan also said in a low voice, "It must succeed, otherwise we will become sinners for all eternity."

Bai Yiyuan clenched his fists, "It must succeed!"

He had known Meng Anwen for many years and knew how much of a shock Meng Anwen had suffered this time.

He could empathize; if he had been there at that time, without the protection of Shenxia Tower.

The Demon Emperor could have severely injured him with just a wisp of its will.

Although Bai Yiyuan hadn't experienced this feeling of powerlessness personally, he could still feel it.

Therefore, when Meng Anwen proposed this plan, he agreed after thinking for less than five seconds.

When no more Soul-Devouring Beasts appeared, Bai Yiyuan said aloud.

"Everyone, leave the secret realm and do as previously planned."

Under Bai Yiyuan's order, everyone left the secret realm.

Especially the soldiers inside, who were neat and orderly.

The excellent quality of the soldiers was fully displayed at this moment.

They entered the pre-designated camp.

A large number of Healers were already prepared and began casting Healing Spell to treat those who had suffered obvious injuries.

The Healing Spell contained life energy, which was also the energy the Soul-Devouring Beasts liked.

Continuously using the Healing Spell could replenish the Soul-Devouring Beasts, make them quiet, and make them feel that there was profit to be made.

This way, the Soul-Devouring Beasts would not kill their hosts but would parasitize them for a long time.

Among them were some irritable Soul-Devouring Beasts, which required more powerful Healers to intervene.

Bai Yiyuan said to Zhu Qingliu, "I have to trouble you again this time."

Zhu Qingliu smiled, "Why mention it between you and me? I've called all the best Healers in the family this time, I guarantee nothing will go wrong."

As a God-level Healer, Zhu Qingliu could do the work of many people.

She was also the core strength of the Healer team.

Bai Yiyuan watched as everything proceeded in an orderly manner.

He pondered Meng Anwen's plan in his heart.

The plan was two words: Raising Gu!

Chapter 557: New Skill: Summon Skeleton King

In the Abyss World, inside the Demon Emperor Palace, the Abyssal Fire had never been extinguished for countless years.

The Demon Emperor lay lazily on the throne of the palace, its gaze piercing through the endless void, as if it could see the human world.

A cup filled with a red liquid drink emitted scorching energy.

This was the blood of a Dragon King, containing tremendous energy.

But now, it was only fit to be its drink.

It spoke slowly, as if talking to itself, "The consciousness was cut off, but the information transmitted back is enough."

"Soul-Devouring Beasts again; the human race still hasn't given up."

"Do you really think you can give birth to another Super God?"

"Stop dreaming, the current era no longer allows the appearance of a Super God!"

An angry roar suddenly sounded outside the palace.

The voice was hoarse, as if restricted by some kind of constraint, unable to truly be released.

Below the palace, in the only area not covered by flames, a Dragon King from the dragon race was locked there.

The dragon blood in the Demon Emperor's cup came from it.

The Demon Emperor drank the dragon blood in the cup, felt the taste was not bad, licked its lips, and then tapped its finger lightly.

A phantom blade suddenly appeared beneath the Dragon King; the phantom blade was incomparably sharp, cutting through the Dragon King's tough skin.

A glob of Dragon King blood flew out and landed back in the cup.

The Demon Emperor began to taste it slowly again, and it muttered to itself once more, "Jiang Yi is about to be resurrected, and the human race will have another Half-step Super God. It's a pity, a Half-step Super God is ultimately just a Half-step Super God!"

"After being dead for so many years, why come back to life? It would be better if you just stayed dead."

"The Soul Fusion Array, that must be a method obtained from Antares. Antares is still biased toward the human race."

"Lin Moyu is interesting. I issued a kill order, yet you are still alive and well."

"It seems I have to wait until you enter Deep Space to kill you. I'm looking forward to it!"

The Demon Emperor kept muttering to itself, its faint voice drifting back and forth in the palace.

It was lonely here; the empty palace had been occupied for who knows how many years.

This was the only way it could relieve its loneliness.

Its eyes could see the entire Abyss, and even gaze at parts of the Yuan Battlefield.

But so what? After thousands of years, even the best scenery becomes boring.

Over so many years, there haven't been many things that could interest the Demon Emperor, and the appearance of Lin Moyu is one of them.

As for God-level powerhouses like Bai Yiyuan and Meng Anwen, it just issued a few orders when bored to tease them.

The imprisoned Dragon King kept roaring, but its voice was covered up by the Abyssal Fire and could not be heard at all.

Its eyes were full of despair; having fallen into the hands of the Demon Emperor, it could only become food.

The Raising Gu plan was being executed step by step.

Meng Anwen was still tirelessly setting up the array.

In the plan, the military and major families would mobilize hundreds of thousands of people to serve as containers for the Soul-Devouring Beasts.

Allowing the Soul-Devouring Beasts to become powerful within these people.

The Soul-Devouring Beasts could absorb various powers and eventually convert them all into soul power.

Finally, when the Soul Fusion Array was activated, all soul power would be absorbed and dissipated by the array.

First, it would become Lin Moyu's power, strengthening Lin Moyu's soul.

How powerful is the soul power of hundreds of thousands or millions of Soul-Devouring Beasts? Lin Moyu could not absorb it all.

According to Meng Anwen's estimation, Lin Moyu could absorb at most two or three tenths of it.

The remaining soul power would be shared equally among them, used to enhance their souls.

The soul is one of the basic powers of God-level powerhouses, and the strength of the soul often determines their level of cultivation.

In Meng Anwen's calculations, even adding these God-level powerhouses, it was impossible to absorb all the remaining soul energy.

There might still be some left, and these would be fed back to everyone who participated in this plan as compensation for them.