There was a chill in the air.

Gudos laughed proudly, but before he finished laughing, he saw the black demons around him rushing straight towards a white light, and the souls of all the gods came out of their bodies.

"Woo——!!"

Countless resentful spirits hovered above the obsidian, as if they had entered the physical world from the void dimension, and not even a trace of light could be seen in the cave.

The eyes of all soul forging masters and psychic masters also became lifeless, and their pupils were dim and dull. Even they were inevitably affected by that energy and contributed the power of their souls.

Quintessa's spirit came into contact with a mass of evil and cold energy, which was stirring in all directions in the cave. The sudden sadness, ferocity, and extreme desire for flesh and blood almost made him suffocate.

Gudos, on the other hand, opened his arms and seemed to be feeling the surging energy surrounding him.

——This is the spirit-possessed body.

In fact, Gudos had already left his mortal body and found a profound method from some ancient book. He sublimated his body and soul into another form.

During that time, the situation within the Quentin Empire was in chaos, with the powerful men working on their own affairs and engaging in internal wars that were larger than in previous centuries. But the more chaotic the situation, the more likely he was to seize the opportunity to take power.

No matter what era, the bottom lines of human beings are a joke in his eyes, more and more people are beginning to abandon reality and pursue illusory things.

However, he also knows that all kinds of rumors have their own ground for growth, and as long as they are used properly, he can control the situation.

Seeing the opportunity coming, he recruited a group of psychics who had never been accepted by the upper class, trained them, and turned them into royal psychics of the Kunting royal family. Then he instilled his influence on these people, forming a

A vast underground network dominated by him.

Gudos believes that if a person cannot control his own destiny, he will be controlled by destiny. Therefore, the Quentin Empire created its own artificial gods and kidnapped the rulers, which was also the first suggestion he made to the Jupiter family.

At this moment, wailing and excitement, death and rebirth, are all happening at the same time.

Gudos's expression was complicated and slightly enjoyable, and the muscles on his face moved the corners of his mouth, trembling with excitement.

He knew that now the plan had successfully taken a critical step. The proof that these "human gods" were alive in the world was gone. They were dead when they died. Anyway, he and these people were not in the same world or realm.

Their bodies have been injected with an unknown power, and their minds are about to be stripped to zero, but Gudos has other uses for keeping them.

These bodies can become powerful puppets that can withstand extreme tests of fire and ice. Mortal power can never destroy them. More importantly, these bodies can be manipulated at will.

Next, he can do the same thing, and there are hundreds of soldiers outside who need to be transformed.

Quintessa gasped for air, her expression extremely painful, and she didn't know for a moment whether it was a dream or reality, or whether it was both real and illusory.

Quintessa once again tried to use her mental power to explore the familiar yet unfamiliar man in front of her. This man was so terrifying. Quintessa sensed a thin but tough layer of unknown energy covering his whole body.

"Ahaha-hahaha!!!"

Gudos looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, pacing towards the entrance of the cave. Dark clouds filled the outside of the cave, and lightning flashed, illuminating his face, as if the devil was reincarnated.

"Do you want revenge? Then give me your spiritual core, and I will fulfill everyone's wishes..."

Gudos murmured, and with a wave of his hand, the dark wind blew in the cave, and the endless power entrenched in the space seemed to be guided by his fingers, pouring out in an instant.

The green light was ethereal, but Quintessa could see it clearly. The ethereal light stood out from the magic circle, rushed outside the cave, exploded, and turned into countless shining lights.

Soon it was swept into endless darkness.

The same means, the same power.

The difference is that this time Quintessa secretly concentrated all her mental power, feeling the movement of the shining lights, trying to get a glimpse of what was in the twisted space in the dark night.

Finally, he discovered something profound that he had never seen before!

There should have been many branches around the two trees, but in Quintasha's eyes, all those branches disappeared, as if there was a wall that cut the air, separating time and space. A rotating regular polyhedron slowly emerged from the dark intersection, only

It flashed for a moment and then disappeared.

Quintessa didn't know what it was, but he was sure he saw it right.

There are more ordinary soldiers in the open space a few hundred meters away from the cave entrance. They can't see anything in their stunned pupils, can't hear any sound in their ears, and have no idea what's going on in the cave.

For a moment, it was like hell on earth!

After several thunderbolts, a strong wind blew outside. In the dark sky, fierce wind and snow descended on the earth. This rare thunderstorm and the shocking hissing sound mixed together and resounded throughout the earth.

At some point, the icy rain turned into hail in the sky, covering the sky and falling violently.

The soldiers seemed to have been cast by some kind of restraining spell, and they were allowed to fall under the hail. Their brows and shoulders were all white, but all of them remained motionless, their stiff bodies like wooden and clay dolls.

The earth is roaring and trembling, and countless evil ghosts are frantically swallowing life.

The lives of these ordinary people were harvested and transformed by the overflowing soul power, and their cold bodies instantly became lifeless.

The kind of satisfaction and joy was just like a desert traveler who had been drought-stricken for a long time, drinking from the clear spring and moistening Gudos's body. At this time, even Quintasha also benefited from it and took a small tonic.

In fact, this was not Quintessa's own will, but because he was unable to control the resonance of the invisible force and was forced to absorb the power of the soul.

By the time the whole ceremony was over, it was already late at night.

The starlight reappeared, illuminating the snow-white ground and the ice edges of countless bodies, refracting into blue spots, as astonishing as a large sculpture.

Gudos stepped out of the cave and walked back and forth among the ice and snow sculptures, like an art master examining his own work, his face covered with frost finally unable to suppress the trembling.

"Click-"

Cracks appeared on the surface of an ice sculpture, and the frost immediately collapsed. The body came to life, but it had a different image. The surface of the skin showed horrifying corpse spots, and what flowed under the skin was not blood, but pure dark matter.

An evil, powerful legion was born.

Gudos re-entered the cave and used some method to collect the obsidian. After being prepared, he muttered words, raised his hand and used a violent storm to level the cave and its surroundings.

"The team is organized, what are you waiting for? Let's go!"
Chapter completed!