The piled-up corpses poofed into blue smoke and swirled around, spreading strong gale in the process. Ten seconds later, the smoke formed a blue cloud and slowly rushed to the air. The cloud spread and covered around a hundred meters in the sky.
Under everyone's gaze, the blue cloud darkened as lightning flashed from the darkened cloud.
Rumble! Rumble!
It was followed up by crashers. This was the third time he activated [Spirit Summoning], and all three summonings had a different phenomenon.
The first time was something like green gas and wild aura, the second time was black smoke and sinister aura, and the third one was a blue cloud, lightning, and fierce aura.
"I hope I won't be summoning a Demon Race again," Tang Shaoyang muttered under his breath. The demon was strong but it was pointless if he could not integrate with the spirit as it could harm him.
