Give Yourself to Me

"Seize."

With a light tap of the girl's index finger, countless pages silently flipped, then transformed into an illusory barrier that shrouded the ancient ruins.

One page, one world.

As a supreme high-tier Dou Skill, even grasping just a fraction of its basics, the benefits brought by the Emperor Soul Art far surpassed any other Dou Skill.

During her earlier battle with the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Half-Saint, Hun Ruoruo had deeply realized this.

With her current amount of Dou Qi, even with the Pure Water Physique's support, it was fundamentally impossible for her to reach the level of controlling a small world. At most, she could only mobilize a portion of its Heaven and Earth Force.

And if she wanted to control a small world, the best method was naturally to use nearly ruined, abandoned worlds for practice.

Whether it was Danta's "A World of Its Own" or the "Creation Ruins" before her, both had long become riddled with damage over the passage of time, making them perfectly suited for the current Hun Ruoruo.

"A Dou Saint who died countless ages ago left behind a world that still possesses such power. A Saint-level powerhouse truly is extraordinary."

Gazing at the illustration carved upon the ancient pages, Hun Ruoruo's eyes narrowed slightly as she murmured to herself.

She knew very well that the greatest reason she had been able to injure a Half-Saint earlier was the Emperor Soul Art's formidable effects, along with catching her opponent off guard.

Even so, that all-out strike had merely left the Phoenix Clan Half-Saint looking somewhat disheveled. It could not even be said to have inflicted much of an injury.

The gap between them was simply despair-inducing.

"If I do not become a Saint, I will never be able to touch upon his plans." Hun