Funie passed out from the blow, but the soldiers manipulated by the Soul Water did not break free from control and still launched fearless attacks on Lu Hong.
It seemed that the real controller was not Funie, still hiding nearby.
"Big bro, amplify the Holy Light for me, and force this Underworld spy out!"
"Got it!"
Hearing this, Aragon released his magic power in full, as the Holy Light, like a burning sun, slowly rose from the City Lord Mansion of the first town.
The Holy Light grade of the Golden Temple Hall Master's son, given his bloodline inheritance, was even purer than the senior Holy Light of the Holy Court.
In just a moment, the scorching Holy Light burned the Underworld minions hiding in the shadows into black ghastly flames, their screams and moans incessant.
It turned out that among the ten thousand controlled soldiers, there were actually hundreds of Underworld beings hidden.
