Lu Yin narrowed his eyes. All this time, he had relied on the Heaven Heavenly Star Art, his domain, and his sourcebox-interpreting weapons to interpret sourceboxes. These were all external aids. True Spirit Interpreters relied on their perception of star energy, and under the same conditions, he was far inferior to them.
At the same level, he had an incomparable advantage, and his speed was extremely high. But once that advantage was erased, his true abilities would be laid bare.
With his formidable strength, exceptional perception of star energy, incomparable experience in interpreting sourceboxes, and his sourcebox-interpreting weapon, Love Saint was enough to cancel out Lu Yin's advantage. Compared with Love Saint, he was still far too green.
However, Love Saint had been wrong about one thing: Lu Yin could successfully interpret the sourcebox. It would just take him too long.
The danger posed by the tree-shaped sourcebox came from its ability to cover an area a thousand meters in radius and absorb the life force of living beings. Anyone could try to interpret it while avoiding that effect, even a Spirit Interpreter without any merit. Of course, an ordinary Spirit Interpreter could never succeed, because the energy sealing the tree-shaped sourcebox was too vast. Even Lu Yin had nearly been unable to withstand it when he first came into contact with it.
The moment Love Saint began interpreting it, the surrounding flow of energy gradually surged toward him. He moved as he worked.
Lu Yin watched him intently. Love Saint had his own method of interpreting sourceboxes, and Lu Yin couldn't make sense of it yet.
"Enough. Stop staring at me. There are no two identical sourceboxes in the universe. You'll have to figure out your own method. For now, help me deal with the danger around us. I