Water dropped into a pot of hot oil would explode out.
But this Purification Flame was like a festering poison clinging to the bone. No matter how the souls within struggled, dissolution was their only path.
The pure white Purification Flame gradually enveloped the entire soul ring, and all pain and regret slowly faded away.
Once the soul ring had been completely purified, Huo Yuhao let out a breath of stale air. Luckily, he had recovered the Spirit Life Gold early on. Otherwise, with how frequently he had used Necromancy along the way, even the Golden Dragon Bloodline would not have been able to sustain such consumption.
Without the resentful spirits, absorbing the soul ring became much simpler. Just as Huo Yuhao prepared to temporarily seal the soul ring as he had before, a message came from the Asura Demon Sword.
"If you compress it any further, he will refuse to attach this soul ring."
Huo Yuhao pursed his lips. The Asura Demon Sword really knew how to pick its timing. He did not believe the Asura God would choose him as an inheritor so easily.
Still, the fact that the trial was only beginning now surprised Huo Yuhao somewhat, but it was not a bad time. Liya's fate was still unknown, and he still had to face Tang San, whose true capabilities he did not understand, as well as the Deep Sea Demon Whale, whose strength was also unknown. What he needed most right now was power.
Looking at the soul ring before him, Huo Yuhao felt that it might not be impossible. Though he was only level forty now, the Golden Dragon Bloodline had grown much stronger under the selfless nourishment of the two Dragon Kings.
Having cultivated his eldest senior brother's secret technique, parts of his body