The sharp Green Steel Sword instantly shredded those corpses into a bloody mix of red and white. Then the phantom vanished, and a huge splash of blood rained down from the air.
"Terrifying indeed! As long as there are living creatures within the sword formation's range, the sword phantoms of the Green Steel Sword will keep tearing them apart until my Soul Power is exhausted."
Ling Chen smacked his lips. No wonder it had been the final victor of this small beast tide—the Soul Ring it produced was truly impressive!
There was no need to say what came next: the long-awaited ring-stacking process.
There was limited room for growth at 876 years. If he wanted it to break through to another level, he would have to wait until level 30 and obtain a thousand-year Soul Ring.
The three white Soul Rings stacked together, raising the second Soul Ring's age to 999 years.
Sensing Ling Chen's aura continuing to rise, Chrysanthemum Douluo and the others revealed astonished expressions.
Ling Chen's two Soul Rings spun wildly, and the color of the second ring was steadily approaching that of the first.
"This is... the Soul Ring's age is increasing!"
The three of them staggered back several steps in shock, unable to believe the scene before them.
What were Soul Rings? They were tangible energy left behind after soul beasts died. The energy within them became fixed upon the soul beast's death and could not grow any further.
Of course, aside from divine power infusion, special martial souls, and the Spirit Ascension Platform, it was practically impossible to increase a Soul Ring's age under the current circumstances.
"This is impossible! In all of Douluo Continent, I've never even heard of a method to increase a Soul Ring's age. Just who is this kid?"
Chrysanthemum