Success (Part 2)

The third spirit art, Spirit Shield, was something many spirit arts possessed.

It could condense psionic energy into a shield that protected the entire body.

The reason Illumination levels were feared even without their colonial bodies was precisely this. Once their psionic energy underwent a qualitative transformation, it could greatly enhance their practical offensive and defensive capabilities without colonial bodies.

Thus, Illuminations were rarely assassinated and killed while without their colonial bodies.

Because the Spirit Shields formed from their psionic energy possessed extremely high quality.

Generally, they could provide half the defensive effect of an Illumination-level colonial body.

Of course, that level of strength could not deal with Illumination colonial bodies. But against all other colonial bodies one level below, Illuminations were far from helpless.

They might lack offensive power, but their defense was certainly not a problem.

With formidable defense and neural reaction speeds far beyond those of ordinary people, Illuminations had almost never been defeated by opponents above their level.

Storm limits and Illuminations were fundamentally two different species.

Only after confirming the spirit arts did Wei He understand why the Empire had singled out this level and designated it as the ruling class.

He sighed, then soon heard the engine jets of an aircraft slowly descending outside.

The cabin door opened. Footsteps landed and entered the hotel's main entrance downstairs.

Not long afterward, someone suddenly knocked on his room door.

Knock, knock, knock.

"Is Captain Wei He here?" a sweet-voiced woman asked softly from outside.

Wei He waved a hand, released his gravity, and unlocked the door.

"Come in."

"Sorry to disturb you."

The door opened, and two women entered one after the other.

Completely unlike the Storm Class before, the two who entered this time had fiery figures, with curves in all the right places. One