Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone
Chapter 657 - 298: The Military Soul Never Extinguishes! _2

Chapter 657: Chapter 298: The Military Soul Never Extinguishes! _2

He gritted his teeth and held on, though there were ten million points of pain, but with the soul power of his alien soul, he could barely maintain the existence of the crack.

Wang Jixuan withdrew, retreating, his spiritual sense spreading out with all his might, carefully sensing the operation of the Jile Sky.

It can work!

Moreover, it was very obvious that the Cloak Jialino had not made any response.

Half an hour later, the improved Soul Summoning Array was smoothly operating, connecting successfully with the Ghost Gate formed by the alien soul.

Wang Jixuan invited...

Our side’s ’adventurous little expert’ ’super-resilient king’ Zheng Shiduo!

Zheng Shiduo’s soul smoothly entered the Jile Sky from outside, and then was protected by the Soul Summoning Array, drilled into the Ghost Gate, and entered the interior of the Jile Sky.

Zheng Shiduo felt a suction force, but before he could be pulled down by this force, he was fished out by Wang Jixuan and sent outside.

The first problem was roughly solved.

For the second problem, Wang Jixuan was a bit troubled, but finally decided...

To raise demon soldiers!

The Daoist’s alien soul flew directly into the gray cloud, spiritual sense unfolded, transmitting thoughts, and began a simple call.

Wang Jixuan was contemplating on his own—for such a situation, the simpler the slogan, the more the words that attract the attention of these souls, the more it could resonate with these confused souls.

Human society has a bright flag.

Devil Commander, Fu Jian.

"The Commander is calling you! Warriors!"

"The Blade Beast is destroying our home!"

"Soldiers of humanity! Where are you all!"

However, the response was scant.

Only a few hundred, less than a thousand figures in military uniform, gathered in front of Wang Jixuan.

Master Wang:...

"Sir," Mu Dan gently reminded, "My spiritual body can see the presence of these souls and can feel your call just now, but the impression I get is that this call’s strength... is not as strong as Xiao Huating’s singing."

Wang Jixuan frowned and asked, "How is Xiao Huating doing now? She seemed very tired just now."

"She’s already woken up, still feeling tired, but I think she would be very willing to help you, guiding these lost souls."

Wang Jixuan pondered for a moment, but still decided to let Gao Huating try.

Not long after, Gao Huating arrived under the gray cloud, approaching Wang Jixuan’s Dragon Python Soul on a flying device.

To facilitate boosting Gao Huating’s singing with spiritual sense, Wang Jixuan made a gesture to lower his status.

The alien soul turned into the form of a Jiao Long, letting Gao Huating jump onto the neck of the alien soul, making a saddle with a wisp of soul power, allowing Gao Huating to sit stably.

Gao Huating seemed a bit nervous: "Sir, what should I sing?"

"Just hum randomly at first, pour emotion into it, I’ll observe the reactions of these souls."

"Okay, Sir."

Gao Huating took several deep breaths, riding on the back of the Black Dragon, closing her eyes, and hummed softly from her nose.

Wang Jixuan’s spiritual sense enveloped Gao Huating, letting her singing voice be transmitted in all directions through the spiritual sense.

A strange wave bloomed in the gray cloud.

It really worked!

More and more lost souls’ eyes gained expression;

More and more souls seemed to recall something;

They were either in tears or in unbearable pain, or righteously indignant, or silently screaming repeatedly.

Wang Jixuan was overjoyed at the sight, carrying Gao Huating, flying in circles under the gray cloud with several flying devices.

Gao Huating seemed to feel something too.

She suddenly remembered that it seemed her past life, another self of hers, had a mission in that ancient civilization to play instruments, guiding the departed souls to the Soul Comforting Land.

A pulsating note appeared in Gao Huating’s heart.

She began to sing in a peculiar language, her voice though soft, the power contained in the song grew stronger and stronger, her state increasingly better.

Those souls were stirred, following her, following this Jiao Long.

In just a few minutes, the entire gray cloud seemed to collapse, following behind the Jiao Long.

Amidst the singing, Wang Jixuan began to use spiritual sense transmission, explaining to them what had happened and what was happening.

"I regret to inform you all, you have already sacrificed, fell in the invasion of the Blade Beast Civilization against human civilization."

"The Blade Beast killed you, plundered your souls, making you the fuel for the Pillar Blade Beast."

"I am Wang Zheng, special combat personnel dispatched by General Fu Jian, the credentials projected beside me is my D5 Special Advisory Certificate."

"I cannot promise you anything. After this battle, perhaps your only destination is vanishing, but now, I need you all to stand up, the battlefield needs you all to stand up, find a way to kill this Pillar Blade Beast numbered six together!"

"Those willing to join the battle, please respond immediately and wait in the slightly lower position."

As soon as Wang Jixuan’s voice fell, points of glimmer immediately converged downward.

Those were, figures in military uniforms.

They did not hesitate, did not overthink, descending to the edge of the Jile Sky.

Wang Jixuan suddenly heard faint but firm shouts:

"D5 Border Defense Army! Regiment 236! Assemble!"

"D4 Black Panther Suicide Squad! Assemble!"

"Human United Defense Army 79th Division come over here!"

"Herald soldiers! Where have my herald soldiers gone! Blow the assembly horn! It’s too chaotic! The highest-ranked officer steps out! Mix and reorganize on site! Rebuild the command system according to the rank!"

"Line up!"

Below, piece by piece, group by group, men and women in military uniforms from different periods rapidly assembled.

They bore wounds scoured by sharp blade limbs, those were the imprints left on their souls at the time of death;

Some of them were already pale and faint, but their voices were louder one after another.