The King's Thoughts

Flickering, firefly-like words floated in the center of the God of War Interface.

They were a summary of the previous battle:

"Through this battle, you gained a total of 7,651 Soul Power."

"Your remaining Soul Power Value is: 11,578/600."

Gu Qingshan glanced over them.

A little while ago, more than ten thousand Soul Power wouldn't have seemed like much.

But now, the War God System took away a great deal of Soul Power every time, while killing any Ancient Monster earned him only a few dozen points—or sometimes just a few.

So gaining this much Soul Power had already left Gu Qingshan quite satisfied.

What could he do with more than ten thousand points?

Not much else, but he could search through the cultivation manuals Xie Guhong had given him, find the techniques for advancing, and study them properly. Then he could cultivate for a few days and try to break through the final bottleneck as soon as possible, becoming a proper powerhouse in the Wandering Seeker Realm.

Gu Qingshan sighed inwardly.

It's a pity that ever since I transformed into the God of Frost and Cold, one thing after another has happened. I've had to face it all with everything I've got, and never had the time to cultivate.

Those thoughts might have seemed lengthy, but they had only passed through Gu Qingshan's mind for an instant. Outside, not even a second had passed.

"Your Majesty, what are you thinking about?" the Light-Shape Being asked.

"I'm thinking about how to face the real enemy." Gu Qingshan sighed.

This time, he truly meant it.

After all, an existence like the Soul Screamer was beyond anyone's ability to deal with.

"The real enemy? What do you mean by that?" The Light-Shape Being was even more confused.

"Right. The Lord of Barren