What was spirit?
Put mystically, it was the soul!
Put scientifically, it was consciousness!
At its core, the Celestial God Tribe's splitting trait also required consciousness to control it.
Just like a gecko shedding its tail—it was an instinct, but the brain still had to issue the command to "shed the tail."
The Celestial God Tribe was the same.
Only, the Celestial God Tribe was even more elusive. Even if their heads were blown apart, they could still split. That was controlled through "spirit."
And now,
What Fang Yi had done was directly refine a Fourth Realm Celestial God Tribe powerhouse!
Even their spirit had been burned away completely!
This directly erased the other's consciousness. Even if they had prepared to split beforehand and created a new body, it would have been useless.
Because once the consciousness was erased, even if the shell remained, it was nothing more than an empty husk!
Understanding the principle behind it, Lord's lips trembled. For the first time, immense terror arose in his heart.
This was too terrifying. Before Fang Yi, the Celestial God Tribe no longer had any trump cards.
Once they failed, they would die outright!!
Without realizing it, Fang Yi had already shattered the Celestial God Tribe's pride and stripped them of their trump cards!!
"How did he do it? He is merely a Pioneer from a newborn civilization. No matter how gifted he is or how quickly he cultivates, could he possibly conjure a secret method specifically designed to counter our Celestial God Civilization out of thin air?!"
Lord was utterly horrified, unable to imagine that Fang Yi could reach such a level.
At the same time, he was both shocked and afraid.
Fang Yi had clearly already mastered such an ability, yet he had not revealed it when he