BZZZZZ...
The heavens and earth rumbled as a dim river faintly appeared. Within this dim river, one Water Beast after another sank into its depths.
These Water Beasts had eyes that glowed with a green light and mouths that dripped with red water. Each one looked numb, yet ferocious.
Nanyu's expression was grave. "A vicious tiger has its vassal ghosts. I never thought this wicked Flood Dragon would have a similar Divine Technique, able to gather the malevolent spirits of the water for its own use."
Lin Tianxue's scalp tingled with even more fear. "A river of Souls... just how many lives did this damned Flood Dragon take to create this?"
The others were also alarmed. They raised their weapons one by one, ready for a fierce battle.
Fang Yang glanced at the dim river in the void, then at the Array beneath his feet.
'The strongest are only thousand-fold Souls, and there are only seven of them.'
