Battle the Four Ultimate Warriors

Kolan was also seeing an Undying Warrior for the first time.

Seeing the changes in Amanda, that terrifying sense of power felt just like a Saint-level Tyrannosaurus from the Magical Beast Mountain Range.

Kolan couldn't help but marvel; he truly lived up to the name of an "Undying Warrior"!

With strong, powerful arms and thighs, simply watching this Saint-level Undying Warrior made one feel a formidable, valiant aura rushing toward them. Especially with the diamond-like armor covering his body, Amanda looked exactly like a war machine.

That terrifying height of four meters made him look like a giant.

He didn't have all ten of his peak Saint-level undead lifeforms attack at once; otherwise, even an Undying Warrior would have been brought to his knees!

The ten peak Saint-level undead lifeforms he had contracted were all extremely powerful.

Kolan had the Golden Zombie spar with Amanda.

This Golden Zombie belonged to the peak Saint-level, and since zombies were famous for their powerful physical bodies, this Golden Zombie's physique was incredibly robust—even stronger than Kolan's own body.

It was the perfect match for a head-on collision with Amanda.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The pure collision of power and the terrifying impact made the group of Saint-level experts watching the battle change their expressions one after another.

Such terrifying power was enough to kill them.

And one had to remember, Amanda, this Undying Warrior, was considered a peak Saint-level powerhouse.

Now that the Golden Zombie summoned by Kolan could trade blows head-on with Amanda, didn't that mean this Golden Zombie had reached the peak Saint-level?

"Hahaha! Satisfying! Truly satisfying!" Amanda laughed heartily.

Ever since his human form reached the ninth rank, his transformation into the powerful Undying Warrior had left him with few rivals in terms of raw strength.

As for his human form reaching the Saint-level, no one could compare to him in defense and power.

It had been a long time since he had fought this enjoyably.

A pure contest of strength, a pure collision of physical durability.

It was simply too exhilarating!

Haydson, meanwhile, wore a serious expression.

He specialized in assassination, and even peak Saint-level experts found facing his strikes dangerous.

But now there was a problem: if he were to fight the Golden Zombie, assassination would be completely useless. Perhaps his daggers wouldn't even be able to pierce the Golden Zombie's body, let alone injure it.

"What a terrifying guy!" Haydson couldn't help but glance at Kolan.

This Saint Magus, who hadn't been very famous before, was actually this terrifying.

This meant that anyone facing Kolan would first have to face his Saint-level undead lifeforms; it was practically eleven against one—how could anyone fight that?

And let's not forget, a Saint Magus possessed powerful spiritual energy; that spiritual storm was truly terrifying.

"Kolan, are all your undead lifeforms this powerful?" Bolei said. "I want to try it out too!"

The Tiger-Striped Warrior specialized in physical attacks and speed.

"Bolei, you try fighting this Blood Specter!" Kolan had the Blood Specter battle Bolei.

There were many races among the undead. Generally, those who formed into Blood Specters after death did so because of immense resentment and killing intent, so naturally, the Blood Specter was also a relatively powerful race among the undead.

The weakest Blood Specters were at the eighth-rank warrior level, and those reaching the Saint-level were everywhere!

The Blood Specter Kolan had contracted was at the peak Saint-level, specializing in speed and physical attacks.

It was just right for the Tiger-Striped Warrior.

Bolei and the Blood Specter went to the other side and began to fight.

Baruch sighed with emotion: "Kolan, you are far stronger than you were back then. If you had today's strength back then, all the magical beasts in that beast tide could have been wiped out."

"Hahaha, I have been training diligently for these 21 years, so my strength naturally wouldn't stay stagnant!" Kolan laughed.

If he had to engage in a head-on brawl, he estimated that even if he stepped in personally using warrior techniques, he wouldn't be able to defeat the Four Ultimate Warriors.

But in terms of true strength, none of the Four Ultimate Warriors were his match.

For instance, his spiritual attacks—none of the Four Ultimate Warriors could block them.

After obtaining the Space Ring, Kolan's progress in the Death Rules had been significant.

While his comprehension of the rules couldn't be said to have reached the peak Saint-level, Kolan's overall strength was actually far greater than that of a peak Saint-level expert.

Unless the Four Ultimate Warriors reached the peak Saint-level in their law cultivation, they would only be able to barely fight Kolan after their Dragon Transformations.

His soul power was simply stronger than any Saint Magus present, and not just by a small margin.

Subsequently, Haide and Baruch joined in as well.

The Four Ultimate Warriors displayed their formidable strength.

But by the time the morning sun rose, no winner had been decided.

Thus, it was concluded as a draw.

At this moment, the way many people looked at Kolan had changed.

The Four Ultimate Warriors are all equivalent to peak Saint-level experts, yet the ten Saint-level Undead Lifeforms that Kolan summoned now are all no less powerful than the Four Ultimate Warriors.

This means that Kolan's strength is greater than that of the Four Ultimate Warriors.

Day broke, and everyone dispersed.

Kolan flew off through the air.

Suddenly, Kolan received a divine sense transmission.

"Kolan, come to the Forest of Darkness!" The voice was filled with majesty and brooked no doubt.

A look of hesitation appeared on Kolan's face; he knew the owner of this voice was none other than the king of the Forest of Darkness, Beirut!

This person was an Sovereign, and who knew if he would silently perform a soul search on him? If that happened, his greatest secret would be exposed.

However, the man was the master; in the Yulan Plane, who could defy the will of Beirut?

Kolan gritted his teeth and flew in the direction of the Forest of Darkness.

The Forest of Darkness is one of the three most dangerous places on the Yulan Continent, and also one of the gathering places for Magic Beasts.

Kolan flew at high speed toward the depths of the Forest of Darkness, and in just a moment, he arrived at its core.

Before long, a dark metal castle appeared before him.

Kolan knew that this metal lifeform was a very high-level one, and this was Beirut's residence.

A black shadow suddenly appeared, then gradually solidified. The person wore a very simple black robe that draped loosely, and his beard reached his chest, making him look like an old man.

"Lord Beirut!" Kolan said respectfully.

Beirut, whose small eyes were very spirited, as if they were bright stars, sized Kolan up: "A dual-element Soul Mutation, not bad, not bad, your potential is limitless."

Kolan pretended not to understand and asked with confusion: "Lord Beirut, what is a soul mutation?"

Beirut smiled and explained it briefly.

"You are lucky to be alive; soul mutations are extremely dangerous, and the chance of surviving is less than one in a hundred million." Beirut chuckled: "However, the benefits of a soul mutation are also immense, allowing your potential to far exceed that of ordinary people."

Beirut was only paying attention to Kolan because of this incident.

After all, he was an Sovereign; it was impossible for him to monitor the entire plane at every moment.

It was also because he would keep an eye on the growth of the Four Ultimate Warriors, and Kolan had thus entered Beirut's line of sight.

For those with a soul mutation, even if it is only two elements, their potential far exceeds that of others.

After all, those with a soul mutation have stronger souls, their divine power can fuse after becoming a god, and they can even fuse different Laws and Profound Mysteries; their potential can be called infinite.