"Yin Soldiers! How can they be real?!"
The Sun Moon Tower Master, Venerable Ming, felt that it was unbelievable.
It was precisely because he knew what these ghost soldiers surrounding them were that he found it even harder to understand.
This was because according to the records of the Sun Moon Tower, even in ancient times, there were only about 300,000 Yin Soldiers under them.
Where did so many Yin Soldiers come from in this era?
One had to know that merit was equivalent to the will of heaven and earth. It was a high-grade currency issued to very few people.
No matter who it was, it was a first-rate and precious thing. To a certain extent, it could even help one become a Sage!
Just like Nüwa.
As long as such a good thing was in this world, no one would mind having more.
Therefore, in ancient times, even the mighty figures of the Netherworld were not willing to spend their merit to appoint others.
