Lord's Heroic Spirit Summons

"The hero-level combat unit that was just summoned was gone before it was even warmed up, hey." A sad lord laughed at himself. "Who isn't? I finally summoned a hero, but in the end I couldn't resist the invasion of two waves of evil spirits." A certain lord was unwilling to give up at the end of reincarnation. "Hero, hero, my heroic people..." - This is a lord with an explosive mentality. … In the mist-shrouded world, countless lords were wailing, while Jiang Cheng was staring at the many heroic spirit-level subjects who were pulled out of the ground by him. "Your last lord just summoned you and disappeared?" "You failed to survive two evil ghost invasions in the previous lord's territory?" "Are all the heroic subjects of your previous lord dead?" "You died, and then... You showed up here?" A smile filled Jiang Cheng's face, but knowing the truth about the fog, he also had a deep fear. He was afraid that the day the fog disappeared, an enemy he could not defeat would appear. But one day in the future, when the fog cleared, he looked at the countless wide-eyed lords and realized... It turns out that the one who should be afraid is not himself. … The fallen heroes are reborn, the unwilling souls return, and ancient compassion creates this great territory. Facing the jealous eyes of countless lords, Jiang Cheng was smiling. "The wool comes from the sheep, and I am the shepherd in this mist, hey hey hey."