A Contest of Wills

Qin Chuan had been watching the battle closely.

"The Sea of Consciousness..."

Qin Chuan murmured, "That could be troublesome."

The Sea of Consciousness—or the Sea of Souls, the world of the will—was the core of a person's consciousness and their most vulnerable place.

A severe blow there could leave someone mentally drained at best, or turn them into a vegetable at worst.

"Still, they should be strong enough to handle it."

Qin Chuan had faith in Season Star and the others.

After all, they had each established a domain. Their mental strength far exceeded that of ordinary people.

And Qin Chuan had no intention of standing by and doing nothing.

He had promised to watch their backs. There was no way he would let anything happen to them right under his nose.

"Eye of Voidpiercing!"

Qin Chuan activated the Eye of Voidpiercing and examined their Seas of Consciousness.

In Season Star's Sea of Consciousness, a massive Mechanical Factory towered over the landscape while countless drones circled overhead.

In the Water God's Sea of Consciousness, a vast ocean churned with waves, and an enormous water dragon thrashed beneath the surface.

In Song Ling's Sea of Consciousness, bitter winds howled across a frozen wasteland, with a castle of ice and snow standing at its heart.

In Mirror's Sea of Consciousness, countless Spatial Folding Mirrors floated in the air, reflecting scenes of every strange and dazzling kind.

And in every one of their Seas of Consciousness, a dark shadow rampaged, trying to destroy everything.

Just as I thought. The Shiva Phantom's mental form entered their Seas of Consciousness, Qin Chuan thought. But it looks like they can hold out for a while.

He did not intervene immediately. He kept watching.

He wanted to see whether Season Star and the others could defeat the