In just a moment, the blood and flesh that filled the sky had transformed into countless Longchuan Yings wearing ghost-face masks.
Those Longchuan Yings looked identical, with their ghost-face masks twisting and writhing, appearing especially terrifying.
In unison, they looked at the North God King and said, "Beize, do you understand? This is the true power of the 'Divine King'."
The North God King, surrounded by those countless Longchuan Yings, was filled with dread.
Because each Longchuan Ying exuded an aura that had reached the 'Heavenly God' level. And more terrifyingly... their auras were completely unified,
indicating that this was neither mere trickery nor the descent of mere clones, but rather the clones of Longchuan Ying's... main body.
"Have you gone mad, Longchuan Ying!" the North God King glared at Longchuan Ying and shouted, "Have you refined all the fallen Eighth Rank powerhouses within the four Divine Countries into clones?"
