"You shameless scoundrel!" With an enraged roar, a powerful wave of Soul Power burst forth from Colossus.
Just moments ago, after the two sides had briefly introduced themselves, Mo Lin told Colossus everything Spirit Dolphin Clan Chief Ling Yao had said, as well as all his own speculations regarding what had happened to the whale-type sea soul beasts.
Having heard it all, Colossus naturally flew into a blazing rage.
Even if one were not a soul beast but a human, anyone who learned that someone had become a true god through such methods would surely be outraged.
"So that was why, so suddenly ten thousand years ago, Ming Jin and so many of his whale kin underwent drastic changes in temperament and Soul Power attributes. Then, not long afterward, a human suddenly gathered enough faith to become a god and swiftly ascended to the God Realm.
"Back then, I wondered how that fellow, whose soul rings had all been obtained by killing sea soul beasts, could possibly have the faith power of so many sea soul beasts after becoming a god. So he had used such despicable methods!" The fury in Colossus's heart was difficult to quell, and he vented his Soul Power recklessly as though it cost him nothing.
Colossus's words put Mo Lin in a rather awkward position as well. He, too, possessed soul rings from soul beasts, and he had even helped Hu Liena hunt soul beasts.
Although all of the hundred-thousand-year soul rings he possessed—two for himself and one for Qian Renxue—had come through sacrifices, Mo Lin, as a modern man, could not help but regard soul beasts below a hundred thousand years as living creatures as well. Their lives were lives too, and he had not hunted them purely for survival.
Perhaps only after Mo