Fan Lang had kept busy on his way to the battlefield. One of the things he had done was create a new clone.
This clone had been created with a Divine Soul Pearl as its core. It was entirely a pure Thought Body and possessed no physical body.
Fan Lang named it the Soul Lord Clone. It was specifically made to possess others.
He had deliberately enraged the Snowmoon God Emperor earlier, triggering her inner demon, all to create an opportunity to possess her and seize her body like a cuckoo taking over a magpie's nest!
If the plan succeeded, he would gain control of a God Emperor puppet and, in turn, command the entire Snowmoon God Kingdom. The rewards would be unimaginable!
It was precisely because of this enormous temptation that he had not hesitated to employ such underhanded methods.
As for the issue of gender, it was not an issue at all.
Never mind that the Snowmoon God Emperor was a woman—even if she were a beast, Fan Lang would accept it as long as there was profit to be gained. He could not care less about anything else.
The Soul Lord Clone emerged. It contained a replica of a Divine Soul Pearl and could draw upon the Divine Soul Pearl's power to the greatest extent.
Each of Fan Lang's clones had its own distinct characteristics. The Yang Flame Clone blazed with raging fire, the Yin Cold Clone was covered in ice, while this Soul Lord Clone was completely transparent, with no tangible form visible. It was lighter than even a gentle breeze.
Only through effects such as Spirit Eyes could one see what the Soul Lord Clone looked like.
Like a ghost, the Soul Lord Clone shot toward the Snowmoon God Emperor, pierced through the terrifying onslaught,