The Sky Screen shifted from the Great Soul Arena in Suotuo City to Spirit City.
The enormous square before Pope Palace was packed with people.
The Upper Three Sects, the Lower Four Sects, the major Soul Master academies, and representatives from the two great empires had all arrived.
Platinum Deacons stood in formation along both sides of the long staircase. The night wind swept through the flags, carrying with it the restless agitation that had been suppressed for eleven years.
Su Mo stood alone atop the platform.
There were no attendants and no honor guard, only a set of dark, fitted clothes. Tens of thousands of eyes were fixed on him below, and he spoke without haste.
"Eleven years ago, Soul Beasts went extinct. The world of Soul Masters lost the foundation of cultivation. Spirit Hall established the Creation Institute for this purpose, gathering powerful people from across the land to discuss a solution." His voice was calm and unhurried, yet every word carried clearly.
As soon as he said this, everyone from the Creation Institute on the Sky Screen lowered their heads in unison. Yu Xiaogang's shoulders trembled slightly.
In the Original-Work World, everyone at Shrek Academy unconsciously held their breath as well.
"He's going to make it public," Yu Xiaogang said quietly.
Listening to Su Mo, Yu Xiaogang felt an inexplicable irritation rise within him.
Su Mo was not only slapping the face of that Yu Xiaogang from the Sky Screen World—he was slapping his face too!
In any case, Yu Xiaogang was thoroughly displeased.
On the Sky Screen, Su Mo continued, "Today, I found it."
After saying that, Soul Power flowed from his fingertips, slowly outlining a transparent model of the human body in the air. Before anyone could react, Su Mo began explaining.
"The core of