Firebearer Xi and Firebearer Ming, even their followers, all wore grave expressions.
The two Firebearers in particular had lived for an age and traveled through many worlds, witnessing countless living beings.
They had encountered cultivators of Mind Power before.
It was an exceedingly bizarre power.
Yet none of the Mind Power cultivators they had seen in the past had ever been as powerful as the person before them.
Why had this world given birth to such a terrifying Mind Power cultivator?
Firebearer Ling's expression darkened as he slowly said, "I must remind you all: by my senses, he has no soul!"
Because what he cultivated was Soul Power.
Everyone's expressions changed once more.
He had no soul, yet this person stood right before them...
Where had his soul gone?
Could it be that this person was merely a "consciousness entity"?
At that thought, alarm bells rang even in the hearts of the three Firebearers.
How were they supposed to deal with a pure consciousness entity?
Could the power of Dao arts annihilate it?
Could the impact of the Great Dao destroy it?
Would the destruction of willpower be effective?
As a consciousness entity, it was formless and shapeless, making it even easier for it to strike at Mind Power.
Of those present, how many had confidence in their own Mind Power?
Firebearer Ling especially felt not only apprehension, but also disgust and fury.
As one who had achieved great mastery in Soul Power, this was something he had always taken pride in.
When he had still been very weak, he had used this unique power to defeat many formidable opponents.
He feared neither the power of most Dao arts nor even tangible forces.
That was what had allowed him to cultivate his way to his present strength.
But as long