Watching the souls of the Daqin Elite Soldiers disappear piece by piece above the void,
Zhao Feng could only watch; there was nothing else he could do.
He had no ability to keep them here, nor the strength to resurrect them.
"Brothers."
"May your journey be smooth."
"I hope that after you reincarnate, you will be born into a unified world, a land without war."
As Zhao Feng gazed at the gradually fading souls in the void, he silently thought in his heart.
Through this Netherworld Flame,
Zhao Feng was able to see souls, and with spiritual power as support, he could even communicate with them.
From this, he could confirm one thing.
This world was definitely not some ordinary Small Thousand World, but a great world with the Underworld and reincarnation.
Where reincarnation exists,
Immortals and Gods must also exist.
It's just that, in the Land of the Divine Continent, Immortals and Gods do not reveal themselves.
As for the reason why, Zhao Feng had no idea.
