Hou Yi collapsed from fatigue, but that didn't stop them from admiring his strength.
In one swift shot, he obliterated the fearsome ghost king.
Zhong Kui flashed him a smile of pride, and proclaimed, "Now that he's dead, it's my turn to act."
Suddenly, a thick chain appeared in his hands out of thin air, and thousands of cloaked figures riding on winged skeletal horses flew appeared below them.
The demon hunter stood up, waved his hand, and sternly exclaimed, "Soldiers of the Underworld, gather all remnants of the ghost king's soul!"
The cloaked figures quickly moved around and did as he ordered them.
In a few moments, they all gathered around a specific spot in the sky, and they all had sickles in their hands.
"Alex, could you fly down there?" Zhong Kui politely requested him.
Alex nodded and led the dragon to the gathering of the soldiers.
