Martial soul alteration?
What the hell?
His martial soul was clearly just the Clear Sky Hammer. How could it change? Change into what?
Tang Hao was utterly baffled. He suddenly raised his right hand involuntarily, and the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul appeared in his palm.
Immediately afterward, a blackish-purple divine light descended within the mystic realm, enveloping both his Clear Sky Hammer martial soul and his entire right hand.
"Ah!"
Tang Hao instantly felt an unbearable wave of pain strike him. It was countless times more agonizing than when Wang Zhao's Death Lash had hit him not long ago, making him cry out despite himself as his face twisted visibly.
Then, as though his pain had reached some critical threshold, Tang Hao's eyes abruptly widened. He shut them, toppled straight to the ground, and fainted.
"Hehehe..."
Faintly, the Rakshasa God's sinister laughter echoed through the mystic realm.
No one knew how much time passed.
Tang Hao awoke once more.
His eyes were initially dazed, but then he discovered that his entire body felt refreshed, as though he had undergone the legendary cleansing of marrow and tendons.
When Tang Hao recalled everything from before he had passed out, delight could not help but surface on his face.
Martial soul alteration... His body felt so good now. The Rakshasa God's Trial reward must have made his martial soul stronger!
That was his instinctive thought, but hesitation soon appeared on his face again.
There was no other reason. The harsh blows dealt by the previous reward settlements of the Rakshasa God's Trial had truly left him wary. He was worried that the Rakshasa God might have altered his martial soul beyond recognition.
If that happened, could he still use his Ring Explosion, his Great Sumeru Hammer, and his Clear Sky Techniques...
*Pah,