Fighting Drought Demon

The light of the Kongming Lantern broke through the magic domain, and the Grand Sun Primordial Fire on the surface of his body shone on his body. His divine soul immediately felt like it was being cut by a knife, and the City Lord Qing Tian almost fainted.

"What a sinister magical domain." City Lord Qing Tian could tell that it was a sky lantern made of human souls.

Zombies had no souls, and the extra souls were used to make Kongming Lanterns.

His soul felt scorching hot because of the resentment of these souls.

When resentment reached a certain level, it was no longer just a thought, but an existence that could affect reality.

It had to be said that this person was truly vicious.

The people here would never be reincarnated, not even their corpses and souls were spared.

City Lord Qing Tian felt his divine soul slowly dissipating.

"You forced me to do this!" City Lord Qing Tian shouted.

A sharp howl echoed in the air.