“Gave them?!” Mo Heng was so shocked that he couldn’t help but perceive the five evil gods’ flesh auras with his soul awareness, which was as thin as gossamer, before saying, “Different. They’re different from the Netherspirits indeed!”

“Woo-hoo!” Thousands of miles away, a few figures lurked in a sea of numerous evil spirits.

If Nie Tian were there, he could recognize at a single glance that they were none other than the few Netherspirits who had kowtowed to the five evil gods.

The only difference was that they were in fleshly form, and wearing fine cyan armor.

Nie Tian didn’t know that they were the Netherspirits’ true selves.

As for the Netherspirits who had driven the thousands of evil spirits to surround Mo Heng, they were only their sub-souls.

Now, the Netherspirits with fleshly...