At the Federation army's positions, countless soldiers stared up, their mouths agape. They knew the Chairman was powerful.
After all, they had heard that, besides the Spirit Pagoda's full support, this Chairman had secured his position through sheer force.
Bella's appearance when she killed the Ghost Emperor last time had already shown everyone what it meant to be unfathomable.
Later, reports from the Endless Mountains said that he had used a projection to withstand the Abyssal Sage King head-on. Though shocked, they had not witnessed it themselves.
Only now did Xiling himself hover directly above the Abyssal army, six Soul Rings woven with purple and gold blazing in unison.
Only when his aura surged from Soul Emperor all the way past the boundary between gods and mortals did they truly understand what kind of existence that white-haired young man standing on a branch of the Life Ancient Tree was.
Even more staggering, the man before them had only six rings! Six rings!
To possess strength rivaling a deity with just six rings-nothing like this had ever happened since the Soul Master system first emerged!
In the command room, the Federation's senior officers stared fixedly at the Monitor before them, which displayed live surveillance footage transmitted by satellite.
One lieutenant general asked, "I remember the Chairman was already a Soul Emperor a few years ago, wasn't he? Why is he still at that rank?"
Hearing his question, another lieutenant general beside him curled his lip. "Why ask us? How would we know?"
"Other than those years when the Chairman was weak, when have any of you ever seen him reveal his soul power level and Soul Rings in public?"
"If you ask me, isn't having such a powerful Chairman a good thing for the Federation? He's already like this as a