Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

"Keep moving,"

Gianni barked, after having dealt with the Snow Birds.

Every round of attacks required all human spirits to die in battle.

However, this time, all the human spirits stopped in their tracks.

The three human spirits that were just killed would have their coordinates erased.

It was said that seven more were to suffer the same fate.

"General Gianni, all of us will die in a round of attack," Alphonse said with a hint of anxiety in his tone. "Do you mean the coordinates of ten people will definitely be erased after every round of attacks?"

"General Gianni, we are all human spirits," Hamilton pitched in. "How could you be so cruel?"

Both Alphonse and Hamilton were leaders of their respective houses, and were far stronger than ordinary human spirits. It was unlikely they were going to die first.

However, the members of the three houses were of the same sect and race. They tended to look out for each other. When Gianni treated their lives like trash, they felt indignant yet helpless.

Gianni stared at Alphonse with mock. "If you think ten is too many, then sacrifice yourselves. Once we reach the quota of ten, the remaining people will be safe."

All the human spirits who overheard this felt anger stir in their hearts.

Even the several human spirits of the Broad House that followed Gianni were furious. One of them, a burly man, cursed loudly. "Gianni! It was stupid of me to follow you this whole time!"

"General Gianni, as a general of the Ten Directions House, you are so ruthless..."

"General Gianni, go to hell..."

The human spirits began to curse him, one after another.

these offensive and harsh reproaches, his disposition remained unchanged. With a bored expression, he said,

the three houses to exist was because they still found them useful. The second they lost their value, the Snake Masters would

Exchanging nervous glances, no one dared utter another curse.

small pond. Only by living on could they possibly see light at the other end of the tunnel.

"Warriors of

lead, he rushed

human spirits

rush into the bird nests with a grim

the mark, a voice rang out,

praise, Master Balfour," Gianni replied. Any trace of regret was wiped from his face and was instantly

far right, and our Snake Spirit Sect will reward you generously," Balfour said. "When we return to the main

Snake Masters, snake spirits and all the other Treacherous Beings were extremely

hoped that one day they would return

if they were able to come back, the Four Spirits Sect

Spirit Sect would be the ruling force, and the other

was still good, despite being a vassal. "Master

dimmed gradually, until it completely disappeared from

the Bird Spirit Sect is taken down, you will no longer be of any use to me. You want to return to the main world? And become

was no easy task for the Snake Spirit King. Why on earth would he want to rebuild

that they planned that the Four Spirits Sect would still exist once they returned, but the Snake Spirit King

his soldiers. "The rate of those damned birds' revival is slowing down,"

Cyan Snakes, which were currently coiled before Balfour, had all been quivering with excitement. They were one of the main forces

nests, their forked tongues slipping in and out of their narrow

built by the Bird Spirit Sect were a natural fortress. From the outside, they looked like a haphazard mess. From the inside, however, the

bird spirits could spread their wings and fly with ease inside these nests, but any enemy that attacked from outside would've troubles navigating, being blocked layer by

Swish!

one of the nests, Balfour moved quickly yet quietly,

of his body, making him resemble a centipede. This