The silver light seemed unwilling to submit to Lin Yuan's control and struggled desperately to break free.
Pfft!
Lin Yuan's pupils contracted slightly. At that moment, he felt as though his internal organs had shifted for an instant!
Pain—excruciating pain—came crashing over him!
"Gun Transformation!" Lin Yuan gritted his teeth.
At that moment, he held nothing back, fully releasing his Soul Power. His first and second Soul Rings appeared in turn, and incomparable black-and-white radiance bloomed. The entire dormitory became a mingling of black and white, like the chaos before heaven and earth had formed.
In Overclocking mode, Lin Yuan focused all his attention on the spear!
At last, the silver light yielded.
Under Lin Yuan's gaze, the speck of light shrank and shrank. He took a deep breath.
Recalling the structure of spears from his previous life, he unleashed his spiritual power once more and continuously refined the point of light. A full half hour later, an incomparably sharp spearhead took shape.
Another twenty minutes passed, and the shaft formed.
Floating before Lin Yuan was an ancient-looking spear that gleamed with silver light.
Soul Power five times greater than his own had been compressed entirely into the spear!
Just how much power this spear contained now... even Lin Yuan himself found it hard to guess.
Still, taking on a six-ring Soul Emperor probably wouldn't be a problem, right?
Thinking of this, Lin Yuan forced a smile and said to the God-Concealing Cloak:
"See? I told you that you should believe in me, didn't I?"
God-Concealing Cloak: ...
What kind of person took a shockwave that should have been an instantaneous ability and forcibly developed it into a spear?
After smiling at the cloak, Lin Yuan reached out and gripped the spear. He could feel the immovable Soul Power contained