Chapter Thirty-Two: A Finger

  A crisp "crack" sound, as if some kind of lock in Ye Han's mind had been opened.

  Ye Han only felt that his whole body was relaxed, his mind was clear, and his spirit was unobstructed, as if he had escaped from some kind of constraint and gained great freedom. His entire body had an indescribable strange feeling.

  In the realm of the mind, as if a mysterious channel has been opened up, an endless spiritual force emerges from that unknown and void foundation, just like a bubbling brook, constantly seeping out crystal clear water.

  A terrifying spiritual energy spread out and enveloped the surrounding space completely.

  Ye Han's eyes flickered with golden light, his finger pointed, and he was about to retrieve the golden soul mask that had almost devoured the soul power in the small water pool.

  At this time, due to the absorption of a huge amount of soul power, the soul mask underwent a strange transformation and thoroughly evolved into a golden divine demon sculpture, looking even more majestic and noble, with a high and cold demeanor. As long as Ye Han retracts it back into his brain domain space, the two will merge, and the soul mask will be able to fully evolve.

  Looking at that golden divine demon sculpture-like soul mask, it turned into a speck of golden mist and was about to dissipate.

  Just then, a sharp, piercing, ultra-low-frequency sound suddenly rang out, stinging the eardrums with a loud "Bang!"

  A half-transparent shadow suddenly rushed out from the bottom of a small puddle, instantly wrapping itself around the soul mask, covering the entire soul mask and pulling it tight.

  The golden soul mask that was about to dissipate completely stopped suddenly due to this interruption, and the dissipation turned from virtual to real, revealing its icy and apathetic appearance.

  Look again at the mask, a semi-transparent, jellyfish-like creature with countless semi-transparent tentacles on its edge, tightly wrapped around the golden soul mask. At the same time, the entire soft body, like water flow, wants to squeeze into the internal black hole of the soul mask, ear holes and other openings.

  When he heard that sharp, ultra-low-frequency "wail", Ye Han felt his head ache as if countless steel files were stirring his brain pulp vigorously, making it hard to bear, and his thinking relaxed. That semi-transparent, jellyfish-like thing had already invaded more than half of its body into the Soul Mask.

  "This is..." Ye Han suddenly opened his eyes.

  Is there life in the water of the soul? And that life form has to parasitize his body by snatching and replacing it?

  This sudden change is really too unexpected, with ups and downs that no one could have anticipated.

  That jellyfish-like strange creature, its body composed of semi-transparent gelatinous substance, emitting a gentle soul wave, as if it was made up of countless compressed soul forces. It hid extremely deeply, always hiding at the bottom of that small pool of soul water. The thing's body was originally composed of semi-transparent gelatinous substance made from soul water, and Ye Han's main body was too far away from the pool, so he didn't notice it for a while, and it managed to hide past him.

  At this moment, suddenly appearing, neither early nor late, it was the time when the soul mask's attack and defense were at their weakest. It was to seize the soul mask and occupy Ye Han's body.

  However, this thing has a vast soul power, but its thinking is too simple, only with instinct, no wisdom, and can only be considered as a peculiar life born under certain circumstances. Otherwise, if Ye Han suddenly suffered such a sneak attack, he would have been in big trouble and might have really fallen into the devil's way.

  But before Ye Han could react, the golden divine demon statue's soul mask, which was its innate defense mechanism, launched a powerful counterattack against the external attack it had received.

  The eyelids of the soul mask suddenly opened, revealing two golden eyeballs like gold casting, exuding a cold color. "Ah!" A high-frequency shockwave was emitted from the open mouth, shattering the surrounding air.

  That jellyfish-shaped soul life form suddenly burst open with a "pop". A cluster of the most pure soul crystals exploded out, and was sucked into his mouth by the golden soul mask.

  Getting this foreign aid was like adding fuel to the fire, immediately producing the strongest chemical reaction. Ye Han only felt a sudden shock in his brain domain, and the originally unstable structure completely stabilized. The entire soul mask also transformed from reality to virtualization, gradually disappearing.

  When seen again, it had already appeared in the central position of Ye Han's brain domain space. At this time, however, it had greatly changed its appearance, like a golden divine demon sculpture mask, suspended in the center of the brain domain space, enormous and unknowable, with dozens of black chains wrapped around the golden mask, gradually extending to even more obscure places. The chain seemed to be dragging something forward slowly, but could never be seen clearly...

  Ye Han couldn't help but let out a furious roar, his hair flying wildly. In that instant, a mighty spiritual energy burst forth, swirling around him in a massive vortex that even caused the air around him to tremble.

  All I could hear was the sound of 'bang bang bang' explosions, and countless white bones around me were all shattered into fine white particles.

  When everything calmed down, Ye Han slowly opened his eyes, with his hair scattered on his back.

  Ye Han could clearly feel that the range of his spiritual power's perception had increased from its previous hundred-meter radius to five or six hundred meters, and this speed was still increasing. Even with his eyes closed, everything around him, including the flow of the wind and even the slightest movement of a speck of dust, couldn't escape his perception.

  Everything was like a three-dimensional projection image, presented in his mind. So-called nothing big or small, all in control, it's just that simple.

  "Is this the power of a spiritual master who has transcended the 9th level?"

  Ye Han couldn't help but sigh and said slowly.

  From this moment on, he has finally taken the first step out of the sequence of becoming a top strongman.

  Perceiving all the changes around him, Ye Han only felt a sense of being in control rising up in his heart.

  The surroundings were deathly still, and apart from him, there was no other sign of living existence.

  Ye Han's expression didn't change, his spiritual energy continued to expand and spread out around him, gradually getting familiar with the new spiritual power he had obtained.

  Just then, his face suddenly changed, and he stared dead at the ancient sky-reaching stone pillar that was entwined with one end of a black iron chain.

  Ye Han's face gradually changed, turning pale, as if he had seen something unbelievable and unthinkable. He was left with his mouth agape, unable to utter a single word.

  At this moment, Ye Han only felt a deep sense of powerlessness surging up in his heart, a humble emotion that he was as small as dust when facing the existence of great power.

  Because in his epiphany, he finally discovered that the huge stone pillar opposite him was not a stone pillar at all, but someone's finger.

  It was that finger, which suddenly pierced out from the ground. With just one finger, it killed the four-winged great angel who was like a god or demon, and also annihilated the numerous powerful beings who were the masters of the countless skeletons in the surrounding area. Completely burying this vast region...

  But how is it possible? How can a person possibly have such huge fingers?

  What kind of existence is it after all?

  Ye Han was deeply shocked.

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