Chapter 30: Soul Mutation (Part 1)

  If the strongest part of Ye Han's body is not his already eighth-level warrior strength, nor his inherited talent 'War Trample' from the 'Iron Hoof Tribe', and certainly not his knife skills or weapons.

  If it's about the strongest way to attack individually, he undoubtedly has a body that has been tempered by the internal family fist method for two lifetimes. But if it's a large-scale group attack, then it's the terrifying spiritual power of the 'Soul Mask' that he doesn't possess.

  From ancient times to the present, there has never been a case of a Celt 'Minotaur' possessing strong spiritual mind power attacks, at least Ye Han had never heard of it. In fact, among the Beastman tribes, most races are not capable of possessing strong spiritual mind power talents, and some do not even have a slight perception of the existence of this special ability, which may be related to the straightforward personality and extremely simple minds of the Beastman tribes.

  Otherwise, can you imagine a scene where a pig-headed man with a huge head and a straight hum, like a master, releases his spiritual power with a fluttering robe?

  Moreover, spiritual power as an extremely rare ability talent, with astonishing power, is a different cultivation system from Dou Qi cultivation. Even among the human tribe, only one in ten million people have the innate talent for spiritual power.

  So, even in the human world, spiritual power users are an important and strategic existence that plays an irreplaceable role in assisting wars. A true master of spiritual power is extremely revered in any race.

  In the Vimon Empire, only the Fox tribe, known as the cradle of spiritual power masters, and the Medusa tribe are said to produce many spiritual power users. Apart from this, it is said that the Elf tribe in a more distant region is also a major user of spiritual power.

  As a genuine Kaito bull-headed tribe, Ye Han actually possessed such an unbelievable strong spiritual power, which was really an unthinkable thing. Similarly, it also made him more suspicious of the human bloodline on his other half, what kind of origin did it have?

  After all, it's not easy to make a naturally impulsive fighting race possess spiritual willpower, an intangible power that requires strong mental abilities. So the origin of this bloodline is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface. However, this question is not something Ye Han needs to consider for now.

  However, with Ye Han's current spiritual power intensity, although he hadn't measured it much, he knew that he had already touched a thread of isolation. This was because Ye Han's mental pressure had now reached an extreme state, only one step away from breaking through the original shackles, astonishingly thick.

  It can be said that in terms of spiritual willpower intensity, within the 9th level, there won't be anyone stronger than him!

  This is a very terrifying state. The two phases of combat, if the spiritual power is not as good as Ye Han's, it is likely to be suppressed by him, and even directly put to sleep. Hundreds of meters away, the invisible spiritual willpower would make some people with slightly weaker strength directly explode their heads and die.

  After all, others who didn't understand Ye Han wouldn't have thought that the 'Kaitel' bull-headed tribe, known for their brute force, would possess such a terrifying spiritual power in such an abnormal state?

  At this moment, what Ye Han saw was actually a small puddle of spiritual energy condensed into substance, almost becoming a liquid-like material, which was indeed an unthinkable thing.

  Ye Han looked up at the four-winged archangel's body suspended in the sky, emitting an aura that was both divine and terrifying, and couldn't help but feel a sense of awe.

  "It is only this terrible existence's essence of life that can give birth to such an unimaginable source of the soul."

  However, the Heart of the Bright Angel is said to be the condensation of all the essence of the angel's body and the source of its power. After going through countless years, under some kind of strange effect, this Angel's Heart also began to gradually decompose, and the soul's essence that flowed out would gather in the lower part and form a pool of soul energy.

  If he could absorb such a huge power, Ye Han didn't know what level his spiritual willpower would grow to.

  His heart began to thump with excitement as he thought about it.

  This is an opportunity and also a challenge. Anyone who comes here will not be able to let go of such an opportunity.

  Thinking of this, Ye Han couldn't sit still anymore. Although the Four-winged Angel's terrifying aura was like a demon's, with Ye Han's current strength and realm, he still couldn't reach the location of that puddle. However, spiritual consciousness was a non-physical existence, formless and intangible, with the soul mask as its physical interface. Even if Ye Han's true body didn't come into contact with the soul water in that puddle, he could still gain sufficient benefits through his spiritual consciousness.

  Ye Han sat cross-legged, suddenly opening his eyes to reveal that the depths of his pupils were gradually brightening. Two scorching golden light points, like two golden whirlpools, continuously rotated counterclockwise...

  Roar!

  A low-pitched sound came out of Ye Han's mouth. Then, a golden soul mask suddenly appeared in the void in front of him.

  "Go!"

  Ye Han's low voice was heard, and the soul mask suddenly transformed into a golden light column, dragging a long golden light halo, rushing towards the low-lying area where the soul water converged.

  But the further forward it went, the slower that golden light pillar's speed became, until in the end, it was almost as slow as a snail crawling...

  Just then, a "crack, crack" sound was heard. Because it could no longer withstand the increasingly large and terrifying pressure, the surface of the golden soul mask gradually appeared with fine cracks. And those cracks became bigger and longer, gradually spreading across the entire soul mask like a spider web.

  Ye Han's forehead was sweating, and a thread of fresh blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth. The Soul Mask was tied to his spiritual strength and mental space. When the mask was injured, he himself didn't feel good either.

  "It's just a little short, just one step away."

  His eyes suddenly widened, bursting out two golden lights over two feet long, releasing the greatest extent of his spiritual will.

  With a loud crack, the golden soul almost split into two halves from the middle.

  With a "plop", like a worn-out antique mask, dull and without luster, as if it hadn't been taken out for many years, covered in dust, it fell. Suddenly dropping into a small puddle filled with the water of the soul.

  With a "pu" sound, Ye Han directly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

  He, however, was completely unbothered and instead showed a look of wild joy on his face.

  At that instant, he clearly felt that the soul mask which had been severely damaged was filled with infinite soul power, and suddenly underwent some kind of strange transformation...

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