Tang San listened silently to their conversation, feeling that something was off about this Martial Soul Awakening ceremony.
Old Jack had clearly said that Sisi would come to Holy Soul Village to awaken their martial souls, yet Su Yuntao had appeared instead, and he seemed to be merely observing.
Still, the Martial Soul Awakening had already begun, so he could only suppress his questions.
Zhang Chong swept his gaze over the eight children, his expression devout, and declared in a ringing voice, "Children, you are about to awaken your martial souls. Martial souls are God's gifts, the glory He bestows upon all living beings."
"If the martial souls you awaken fall short of your hopes, there is no need to be disheartened. God's glory knows no distinction between great and small. As long as your faith is devout, the Eternal God will guide you forward."
Tang San: "..."
What the fuck? He'd already paved his own road to death.
Even Tang San hadn't gone this far back then, harvesting a crop of faith before the Martial Soul Awakening even began.
Seeing the anticipation in the children's eyes, Zhang Chong chuckled softly. "The first child, step forward."
After the other children from Holy Soul Village awakened worthless things such as sickles, pitchforks, and blue silver grass, it was finally the last child's turn: Tang San.
Zhang Chong's hands struck out rapidly, pouring power into the awakening formation Tang San stood in. Soon, a hazy golden glow spilled from the stones, forming a golden dome of light.
As the golden light seeped into his body, Tang San instinctively raised his right hand, only to feel something about to burst out of him. He hurriedly stopped.
"Oink, oink~"
A pig's squeal suddenly rang out, and the phantom of an ice boar appeared behind