Even after encountering such a bizarre soul, Milton, the God of Thieves and a deity, was not overly worried. As long as he used his own soul to assimilate this soul, all its strangeness would be explained.
As for the strength of the soul, he had never heard of a Professional possessing a soul stronger than that of a deity.
When his golden soul, which had taken on a tangible form, surged toward the Druidic sub-soul, he immediately realized that something was very wrong.
Under the assault of his golden soul, the other soul was completely unaffected. Forget assimilation—even controlling it was impossible.
That soul seemed like a sturdy fortress. His golden soul could only batter it from the outside, unable to truly invade the important core within.
At that moment, the Druidic sub-soul counterattacked. The phantom of the Crystal Angel Statue shone with pure white light, and a hymn rang out from within it.
There were not many beings within the phantom of the Crystal Angel Statue, but it contained the souls of nine Fanatical Knights, the soul of a Legendary Holy Knight, and the true Angel Izual.
After the Druidic sub-soul was attacked, they began chanting. The special power they produced was like a giant hand, pinning down the three-quarters of Milton's soul that had entered.
"What is this?" Milton was utterly horrified. He frantically tried to break free of the restraining power emanating from the phantom of the Crystal Angel Statue, but the Crystal Angel Statue possessed a power specifically targeting souls. Its restraining force left his soul unable to resist.
Abel did not direct the conflict within the Druidic sub-soul. From the Druidic sub-soul, he sensed an instinctive grasp over the three-quarters of Milton's soul that had entered.
Besides, he had not studied the current Druidic