As both sides stood there with expressions of utter shock, a white Soul Ring emitting faint Soul Power Fluctuations appeared at the base of the Dark Silver Pillar and slowly drifted forward before everyone's eyes.
"This is practically a miracle!"
Jin Peng Douluo instinctively reached out to touch the Soul Ring, but worried that it might be nothing more than an illusion. His outstretched hand hung in mid-air, yet he did not dare truly touch it.
Meanwhile, Ten Thousand Demons King had long since run out of patience. A vine shot out, releasing soul power and firmly drawing the Soul Ring onto itself.
"It is a Soul Ring, without question. Whether it is the abundance of power within it or anything else, it is almost no different from a Soul Ring produced after the death of a Ten Year Level soul beast."
A grotesque smile spread across Ten Thousand Demons King's gloomy, water-ghost-like face. "If there is any difference, it is that the power within this Soul Ring is extremely complex. It can be absorbed by Soul Masters of nearly any attribute. It is simply... perfect."
As soon as Ten Thousand Demons King said this, the human side became even more agitated. They all crowded over, staring unblinkingly at the miraculous white Soul Ring, the meaning in their expressions impossible to hide.
A pivotal moment that would divide the entire history of Soul Masters into two had appeared!
A heaven-defying invention that would draw a dividing line across the development of Douluo Continent had finally been born at this very moment!
"Chen Ping!"
Xuan Zi excitedly seized Chen Ping's wrist and shook him repeatedly, leaving Chen Ping so dizzy that his head spun.
"Elder Xuan, seniors, and everyone from Star Dou Forest, please do not get too excited."
Chen Ping