The Blood Prince stared in utter shock at the two Dao Emperors standing in front of him. As if this were not enough, the other Dao Kings started reforming one after the other.
The soul energy scattered throughout the battlefield surged back toward them, gathering into streams of misty-white light that rapidly reconstructed the bodies that had been destroyed only moments earlier.
Some returned surrounded by fire, others by lightning, frost, darkness, sword intent, and dozens of different Dao authorities, until the empty spaces the Blood Prince had carved through Liam's army began filling almost as quickly as he had created them.
Within moments, the hundreds of identical figures once again surrounded the battlefield.
The Blood Prince's expression stiffened.
He had assumed the destroyed incarnations were being sacrificed to create the two Dao Emperors, which would at least have placed some comprehensible limitation upon Liam's technique.
