Those spirits, when in Alexei's body, were on a tight leash, not able to openly attack.
However, as soon as they entered Elijah's body, the pure spirituality scorched them.
It not only infuriated them but also made them hungrier for blood.
If human spirits attracted them as food, then Elijah's pure spirit was undoubtedly a supreme delicacy.
They wanted to tear it apart and devour it.
If all that spirituality could be transformed into their energy, there would be no one to stop them.
Alexei, completely unaware, blinked dazedly at the gasping Elijah.
The more Elijah sucked the filth away from his body, the faster the red tint vanished from his blue eyes.
"Can you control us all? Don't be naive." A voice hissed in his ear.
"You are just a useless waste. Really spoiling everything you touch."
"Do you want to see your dear friend die by your hands? Sure, go ahead and take us all out then!"
