Angel looked at the blurred spirit form lying sprawled on the fiery-red ground, his expression slightly surprised.
"It actually... really worked?"
He had only intended to test it. When he had activated his right eye earlier, the pressure it emitted had not only left the mushrooms unable to move—even the shimmering green mist drifting through the air had seemed frozen by time, locked completely in place.
That was precisely why, after learning from the little ones that the shimmering green mist within Reeves's spirit form would evade them, he had decided to test whether the pressure of the Green Pattern in his right eye could intimidate that mist.
And in the end, it had truly succeeded!
Angel activated the Green Pattern in his right eye. As the mask appeared, its terrifying pressure suppressed Reeves's spirit form. Not only did the shimmering green mist stop moving, even the bizarre mushrooms constantly sprouting from his body ceased their motions.
Seizing the opportunity, the little ones went forward and sucked every last trace of shimmering green mist out of Reeves's body.
Although, judging from the appearance of his spirit form, Reeves still wore an enormous green mushroom cap, Angel had repeatedly received confirmation from the little ones: the shimmering green mist within him was indeed gone.
Angel himself had also studied souls. From his perspective, Reeves was now much the same as an ordinary soul. At most, his soul power was purer and stronger. After all, he had been a formal wizard in life, so that was understandable.
The only regret was that Reeves's spirit form was unstable.
Perhaps because the shimmering green mist had long fused with Reeves's spirit form and become a fundamental unit of its composition, once all of it had been removed, his spirit form immediately showed signs of