"If Solder, the God of Souls, devoured all the power within these soul crystals, he shouldn't be this weak now. If he could convert all that power into the strength of his divine body, then his combat power would very likely surpass Mudel, the God of War." Feeling the immense power within those soul crystals, Lin Qi gently shook his head.
"A conspiracy!" Curse Spirit Ancient Mausoleum let out a sinister chuckle. "He stored such enormous power without absorbing it, instead hoarding it in his lair. There must be a conspiracy! But that has nothing to do with us. At most, it's some internal scheming and infighting within the Ashir Divine Clan. We're the ones reaping a huge windfall now, so why should we fuss over such things?"
Lin Qi smiled brilliantly. Wasn't that exactly right? He had gained such an enormous advantage—why should he care what the God of Souls was planning?
The bald god's essence, energy, and spirit gradually merged into Lin Qi's body. Ninety-nine percent of that power was swallowed by the tiny origin point within him. Vast quantities of source power continuously poured from the origin point, and the gray mist it released nearly filled Lin Qi's entire body.
Under the Osmanthus Tree's direction, and with Heaven Mountain and the others jointly lending their protection, the power within the soul crystals began pouring out in great quantities, continuously entering Lin Qi's body and flowing into the origin point. Suddenly, Heaven Mountain and Nether God Hall spoke at the same time. "It should be enough to satisfy all the power needed for the next stage of transformation. We must offer the God of Souls a measure of thanks for this!"
The Osmanthus Tree happily waved countless roots and laughed. "Then let's begin! One must admit that divine