Yan Lang could actually use an Overlord's Exotic Arts. That truly caught Luo Yan off guard.
He had originally thought Yan Lang was like Zhao Li, capable only of using the Giant Beast traits corresponding to his Blood Essence.
At most, because his fusion with the Blood Essence was more complete than Zhao Li's, his traits' power and physical strength surpassed that of Zhao Li's "Xiao Gui."
But he had never expected Yan Lang to be able to use "Exotic Arts."
Exotic Arts were special abilities that Overlords could use only after manifesting their beast souls.
They were the giant-beast equivalent of Mystic Arts, and also the embryonic form of the Heavenly Ghost's Hate Curse Technique.
Yan Lang, who could use "Exotic Arts," and the "Xiao Gui" that Zhao Li was were completely different concepts, existing on two entirely different levels.
Of course.
Yan Lang was not truly a giant beast, and the beast soul he had awakened was also incomplete. Thus, the power of his "Exotic Arts" was still far inferior to that of a true Overlord.
Luo Yan was surprised, but not panicked, much less terrified.
His blood energy surged as he swept out his arm, pulverizing all the half-moon sickles.
However, Yan Lang's interruption had sent him back into the main control room.
Looking at Yan Lang's face, overlapped with his beast soul, he said, "What exactly did you do to turn yourselves into this ghastly state?"
Duke Ding pulled away while moving and let out an unpleasant laugh. "What do you know, boy? We devoured the Fierce Beast consciousness born from the Blood Essence and awakened beast souls."
"They may be incomplete, but at least we can use the 'Exotic Arts' corresponding to the Blood Essence."
"This isn't a power that a spineless coward like you,