Instead, it bloomed with a hundredfold more dazzling azure divine light than those Immortal Beans just now!
Within the divine light, figures began to rise from the ground in an overwhelmingly "arrogant" manner!
This time, it was no longer those dull Yellow Turban Warriors.
But a group, a group of bizarre-looking, totally inscrutable "Erlang's infantry"!
Some of the Erlang's infantry had a huge foxtail grass head, with two slender stalks as legs, wobbling from side to side as they walked, humming an unknown tune.
Others had their whole bodies covered in dandelion fluff; when the wind blew, they exploded instantly into a sky full of white fluff, only to reassemble nearby, faces showing an expression of "thrill."
There was even an Erlang's infantry that was simply a moving three-leaf clover, with a large "luck" halo above its head, selling "Luck Talismans" to passing ants as it walked along.
Even more absurd, there were as many as 3,200 of these Erlang's infantry!
