The Four Ultimate Warriors

Kolan had also seen an Undying Warrior for the first time.

Seeing Amanda's transformation and that terrifying aura of power, he seemed just like a Saint-level Tyrannosaurus from the Magical Beast Mountain Range.

Kolan couldn't help but marvel. As expected of an Undying Warrior!

His arms and thighs were strong and powerful. Just looking at the Saint Realm Undying Warrior, Kolan could feel an aura of strength and ferocity bearing down on him. The diamond-like armor covering Amanda's body made him look like a war machine.

At a terrifying four meters tall, he looked like a giant.

Kolan hadn't sent all ten Saint-level Undead Lifeforms to fight at once. Otherwise, even an Undying Warrior would have been in trouble!

The ten Saint-level Undead Lifeforms he'd contracted were all extremely powerful.

Kolan had the Golden Zombie fight Amanda.

This Golden Zombie was at the Saint-level peak. Zombies were renowned for their powerful bodies, and this Golden Zombie was incredibly strong—stronger even than Kolan himself.

It was the perfect opponent for Amanda in a contest of strength.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The two clashed with pure, brute force. Their terrifying blows made all the Saint Realm experts watching turn pale.

That kind of power was enough to kill them.

And Amanda, the Undying Warrior, was considered a Saint-level peak expert.

Now, the Golden Zombie Kolan had summoned could trade blows with Amanda. Didn't that mean it had reached the Saint-level peak?

"Hahaha! This is great! This is great!" Amanda roared with laughter.

Ever since his human form had reached the ninth level, his transformation into a powerful Undying Warrior had made him nearly unbeatable in strength.

And once his human form reached the Saint Realm, no one could match his defense or strength.

It had been a long time since he'd enjoyed such a satisfying fight.

A pure contest of strength, a direct clash of physical might.

It felt incredible!

Cesar, however, wore a grave expression.

He excelled at assassination. Even Saint-level peak experts were in danger when he targeted them.

But there was a problem: if he fought the Golden Zombie, assassination would be useless. His dagger might not even pierce the Golden Zombie's body, let alone injure it.

"What a terrifying fellow!" Cesar couldn't help glancing at Kolan.

This Saint Magus, who had once been little-known, was astonishingly powerful.

That meant anyone facing Kolan would first have to deal with his Saint-level Undead Lifeforms. It was practically eleven against one. How could anyone fight that?

And no one should forget that Saint Magi possessed powerful spiritual energy. Their spiritual storms were terrifying.

"Kolan, are all your Undead Lifeforms this powerful?" Bolei asked. "I'd like to try one too!"

The Tiger-Striped Warrior excelled at physical attacks and speed.

"Bolei, try fighting this Blood Specter!" Kolan sent the Blood Specter to battle Bolei.

There were many different kinds of undead. Blood Specters usually formed from ordinary people who died with deep resentment and murderous intent, making them one of the more powerful undead races.

Even the weakest Blood Specters were at the level of an Eighth-level Warrior, and Saint Realm Blood Specters were everywhere!

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

It was a good match for the Tiger-Striped Warrior.

Bolei and the Blood Specter moved off to one side and began to fight.

Baruch sighed. "Kolan, you're far stronger than you were back then. If you'd been this strong during the beast tide, you could've wiped out every magical beast."

"Haha, I've been training hard for the past twenty-one years. Of course I wasn't going to stay in the same place!" Kolan laughed.

If it came down to a straightforward brawl, even fighting with a warrior's techniques, he probably couldn't beat any of the Four Ultimate Warriors himself.

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

For example, not one of them could withstand his spiritual attacks.

Since obtaining the Space Ring, Kolan had made great progress in the Death Rules.

His understanding of the Laws and Profound Mysteries hadn't reached the Saint-level peak, but his overall strength was far greater than that of a Saint-level peak expert.

Only if the Four Ultimate Warriors reached the Saint-level peak in their cultivation of the Laws could they barely fight Kolan after transforming into dragons.

His soul power was simply far greater than that of any other Saint Magus present—not just by a little, either.

Soon, Haide and Baruch joined in as well.

The Four Ultimate Warriors displayed their immense strength.

But even when the sun began to rise, none of them had won.

In the end, they called it a draw.

By then, many people were looking at Kolan differently.

The Four Ultimate Warriors were all comparable to Saint-level peak experts, yet the ten Saint-level Undead Lifeforms Kolan had summoned were each just as powerful as they were.

That meant Kolan was stronger than the Four Ultimate Warriors.

Day broke, and everyone went their separate ways.

Kolan flew away through the air.

Suddenly, he received a telepathic message.

"Kolan, come to the Forest of Darkness!" The voice was full of authority, leaving no room for argument.

Kolan hesitated. He knew the voice belonged to the ruler of the Forest of Darkness, Beirut!

Beirut was a Sovereign. Who knew if he might secretly search Kolan's soul? If he did, Kolan's greatest secret would be exposed.

But Beirut was the master here. On the Yulan Plane, who could defy his will?

Kolan gritted his teeth and flew toward the Forest of Darkness.

The Forest of Darkness was one of the three great dangers of the Yulan Continent, as well as one of the places where magical beasts gathered.

Kolan flew at top speed toward the depths of the Forest of Darkness. In no time, he reached its heart.

Before long, a dark Metal Castle appeared before him.

Kolan knew this was an extremely high-grade Metal Lifeform, and that this was Beirut's residence.

A black silhouette appeared out of nowhere, then gradually took shape. The man wore a simple black robe, which hung loosely around him. His beard reached his chest, making him look like an old man.

"Lord Beirut," Kolan said respectfully.

Beirut's small eyes gleamed like brilliant stars as he studied Kolan. "A two-element Soul Mutation. Very good, very good. Your potential is limitless."

Kolan pretended not to understand and asked in confusion, "Lord Beirut, what is a Soul Mutation?"

Beirut smiled and explained.

"You're lucky to have survived. A Soul Mutation is extremely dangerous; the chance of surviving is less than one in a hundred million." Beirut smiled faintly. "But a Soul Mutation has great benefits, too. It gives you far greater potential than ordinary people."

Beirut had only taken notice of Kolan this time.

After all, he was a Sovereign. He couldn't keep an eye on the entire plane every moment of every day.

He had been watching the Four Ultimate Warriors grow, and that was how Kolan had entered Beirut's notice.

Even a two-element Soul Mutation had far greater potential than that of other people.

After all, those with a Soul Mutation had stronger souls. After becoming a god, they could fuse their divine powers, and they could also fuse different Laws and Profound Mysteries. Their potential could be called limitless.