"They should be able to fight back now."
Zhao Luo commented while showing his expectations for the apparitions.
In the dark space, a little away from Zhao Luo.
The ghost suddenly raised his arm and pointed his hand towards the apparitions.
"COME~"
Zhao Luo's ghost spoke in a heavy tone while curling the fingers of his hand towards his palm, which is transmitting his words with a gesture.
'Hmph.'
The apparitions shrugged together as they were not just simple mindless puppets.
Even though they held limited intelligence, they knew what their task was.
"We need to beat this man."
With such a task, seeing the arrogant action of the one who they needed to defeat, the apparitions felt something similar to grumpiness and initiated the attack.
"Ahhh"
The apparitions circled the ghost.
'Hmm'
The ghost gazed around and tightened his fist in response as his eyes covered all the apparitions.
"Crack~"
