In the ancient moonlit forest, the Vast Beast lay unconscious for a long time before Huohuo was the first to wake.
Feeling a heavy pressure weighing down on him, Huohuo instinctively kicked out with one leg.
The unlucky Vast Beast, kicked awake, flipped through the air. The intense pain from all over his body made him let out an agonized cry.
"Ah! Owwww!"
The Vast Beast's howl woke the others.
Seeing Huohuo lying on the ground in such a sorry state, everyone hurried over to check on him.
"What's wrong? Why are you lying there? Are you all right?"
The Vast Beast grimaced in pain as he waved away the hands reaching to help him. His whole body was trembling as he shouted, "Don't touch me! I can't take the pain! O'Sullivan, hurry and make me a healing sausage!"
At Huohuo's urging, O'Sullivan hurriedly summoned his soul power and chanted the incantation to make a healing sausage.
But as soon as he noticed that the soul power in his body had increased by a whole level, and that it was a white soul ring representing ten years, he completely ignored Huohuo's pain. He grabbed the ring and sat down cross-legged.
"O'Sullivan, what's going on? Why did you absorb a ten-year soul ring?"
O'Sullivan frowned, then looked at the white soul ring hovering around him. He was stunned, as if he'd been struck by lightning.
"What's going on? Why did this happen? Why do I have a ten-year soul ring?"
O'Sullivan could clearly feel that this wasn't an illusion.
The restriction that had prevented him from breaking through and advancing his soul power had disappeared. That meant this was his third soul ring, after all.
According to the best configuration listed in the Soul Land records, one's third soul ring could