Chapter 1123: It Feels Its Intelligence Is Discriminated Against

The Lord of the Starborn looked at Ang, somewhat hesitant. This was completely different from when he slapped the Grand Speaker. The original cold and decisive posture was gone.

He wasn't afraid of the fierce spirits being exploded, because the exploded fierce spirits were also soul energy. They dissipated in the void, and wouldn't lose much in a short time.

But being transformed, the loss was great. This was equivalent to throwing gold coins on the ground, and others turned them into mud.

But let him take action, he was a bit hesitant, because opposite stood a guy who could explode him in one blow. He didn't want to take risks.

The transfer method of the Divine Starborn, even his consciousness was transferred, and if he was exploded, he would really die, so he didn't want to deal with an enemy of the same level in the state of a clone.

Bei Mian disappeared, and it was very likely that his consciousness was destroyed, or trapped in a place where consciousness could be imprisoned.

The Lord of the Starborn didn't think anything could destroy his consciousness, didn't believe there was any place that could imprison his consciousness, and even less believed that there would be a situation where he would be too late to run, so naturally he wouldn't take this extremely low-probability situation to heart.

It was just unexpected that he would run into these people again so soon. Nan Mian's strike, a move created by Nan Mian himself, directly scared the Lord of the Starborn into a cold sweat. This was an attack that could directly annihilate his consciousness and body.

Unexpectedly, after the other party scared him out, they put away the attack. It was estimated that the consumption was too great.

The principle of Nan Mian's move was not complicated, but why didn't others create it? Because the consumption was too great.

This move of accumulating power and shooting it out at once had advantages and disadvantages. Although the power was great, it could also exhaust all your strength in one blow. The subsequent battle would not need to be fought. There were hundreds of fierce spirits on his side, so it would be unwise for the other party to use this big move again.

The Lord of the Starborn, who thought he had guessed correctly, immediately saw Ang ignite the first fierce spirit, burning it into smoke-like ashes, and then the question flashed in his heart again: "What exactly are these things?"

"Definitely not human. Let me out, I'll know after I take a bite." On the hand of the Lord of the Starborn, a group of smoke was struggling hard, occasionally bulging a ferocious face, staring fiercely at the distance.

Being able to know what the Lord of the Starborn was thinking, this group of smoke obviously had a deep connection with the Lord of the Starborn.

The Lord of the Starborn said: "No, thank you."

"It's me who wants to take a bite, no need to thank, let me out." The ferocious face said with bared teeth.

"No, shut up." The Lord of the Starborn squeezed hard, and the ferocious face's eyeballs were about to pop out, with a constipated expression, but it did shut up.

Soon, the Lord of the Starborn saw the Little Angel who emerged from the ashes, and the question appeared in his heart again: "What exactly are these things?"

At his level, he would no longer distinguish species by body appearance, because at their level, they could easily change bodies, and even didn't need a body.

So what Ang looked like on the surface was not important, what was important was what his power belonged to.

Originally thought the other party was also a Divine Starborn, but the one beside him was the highest-level black crystal skeleton. If the other party was an undead creature, then what was this one summoned now?

"I think it looks like the power of the Lord of Radiance. Could it be a god? Let me go over and take a bite, I'll know." Because the ferocious face shut up, the Lord of the Starborn relaxed his hand, and it could speak again, but it couldn't speak without "let me go over and take a bite".

The Lord of the Starborn ignored its request, just repeated: "Lord of Radiance?"

His eyes flashed quickly, and he found the information about the Lord of Radiance: "A god of the Feilie Empire, has fallen."

"Fallen? Then I might have recognized it wrong. Let me go over and take a bite, I'll know." The ferocious face said.

"The power of the Lord of Radiance can indeed restrain undead creatures. Summoning her out is to restrain my fierce spirit legion? Then we need to summon a few more." The Lord of the Starborn looked at the fierce spirits behind.

I saw the second, third, fourth, and fifth fierce spirits had completely woken up, screaming fiercely, and rushing towards Ang's direction.

The fierce spirits behind were also struggling to get rid of the shackles of space, struggling out from inside. In order to preserve these fierce spirits, the Lord of the Starborn adopted some special restriction methods. It was not an easy thing to make them all wake up.

But it doesn't matter. As time goes by, the speed of waking up will get faster and faster. At first, it was only one or two, and later, dozens of them woke up together.

These Mourning-level Fierce Spirits were individuals who failed when manufacturing Mourning Undead soldiers and had lost their reason and memory. Originally, they were useless, but with the mentality of "useless now, might be useful later", the Lord of the Starborn sealed them up. He didn't expect them to really be used.

Among the Mourning-level Fierce Spirits, a special soul was born—a spirit, which was the smoke on his hand "take a bite". The Lord of the Starborn didn't give it a name. How about calling it "Take a Bite"?

Although the spirit was incomplete, it still had intelligence, and it had a special ability to devour any spiritual body and digest them into its own power, so it wanted to go up and take a bite when it saw anything.

If hundreds of Mourning-level Fierce Spirits were fed to the spirit, I don't know what level of soul could be catalyzed?

However, the Lord of the Starborn's pattern was a bit bigger. Anyway, they all had to be swallowed, why not swallow a bit more?

The Undead City had hundreds of thousands of wise undead creatures. First, drive the Mourning-level Fierce Spirits to swallow those undead creatures, and then let the spirit swallow the fierce spirits. The soul energy could increase more than ten times.

Although he encountered a little obstacle, but an angel of the Lord of Radiance wanted to stop his fierce spirit army?

Just preparing to watch a good show, a beam of light lit up in the void, shining on the second fierce spirit—Holy Light Shining.

The Holy Light Shining of the Supreme Holy Spirit, even Locke would have to hide and walk, let alone a fierce spirit. The second fierce spirit bore the full holy power head-on. Even without a body, it ate all the damage and exploded on the spot into a group.

"Ao~" The Little Angel shouted happily, the tears in her eye sockets falling, floating in the void, and not long after, they were quietly rolled away by a group of smoke.

The Little Angel didn't be happy for long, and was hit by Ang on the head: "Ao!"

This dead child is using a big move again. Hundreds of fierce spirits, where are there so many holy lights to release.

The Little Angel covered her head, thought for a while, her eyes turned, and she suddenly opened her wings, making a gesture of hugging into her arms towards the direction of the fierce spirits.

The exploded fierce spirit turned into wisps of soul energy, slowly gathering towards the center, gathering into a group, and then suddenly opened, opening four clean white wings.

A holy four-winged angel rushed out of the soul energy.

"Puff... another miracle, Lord, it's not recorded in the Holy Scriptures, what kind of new move is this?" Anthony, this Pope, was messy in the void: "Why did the Little Angel hug, and transform the soul energy into holy power?"