Meow-ow, could Elephant Clam Han's evolution possibly be slow?
Jiang Han came to her own conclusion:
"Elephant Clam Han's evolution rate is no slower than that of the avatars Angelite created."
No matter how powerful Angelite was, her soul power was only a little more than twice that of an ordinary top-tier Witch. Soul power was not something that could be increased by [devouring someone else's soul]. It was a philosophy Witches detested most—your thoughts, your everything.
What did you think of isolationism?
How would you criticize extreme fascism?
If even the slightest bit did not come from one's own soul, then things would get entertaining. Death was merely one possible outcome; years upon years of madness were the true terror. Even though the Witch worldview had no concept of eternal madness, even a single day of it—ending with one doing something socially fatal—was more terrifying than death!
An ordinary Witch would not possess such abundant soul energy as Jiang Han.
The soul power Jiang Han supplied was enough for three or four avatars to develop splendidly.
But that was not all. Since Xu Fangying's soul had practically been cast from the same mold as Jiang Han's, even after slimming down, she could still support two avatars.
By that calculation, Elephant Clam Han alone had consumed the soul supply quota of at least six avatars.
That meant Elephant Clam Han's growth rate was more than six times faster. In terms of combat power alone, she had already surpassed Mouse Han.
And not only that—even her talent for battle...
"What an impressive mammoth."
Vera's praise further confirmed it.
Jiang Han and Olivia watched in silence as Zhang Luer combined transformation spells from Jiang Han's memories into an entire chain of attacks, launching them with extreme fluidity at Vera, the trainer among