Xiao Xiao sat on her dormitory bed, holding a cup of freshly brewed hot tea.
When she reached the passage about Death God's Light combining high temperature and pressure with the power of vengeful spirits, her cup stopped at her lips.
Xiao Xiao had always felt uneasy about Evil Soul Masters' methods. Something like the power of vengeful spirits sounded unpleasant enough on its own.
Yet she had to admit that Ye Xishui's ability to blend those two things was technically impressive.
Xiao Xiao took a sip of tea and read on.
She wanted to see just how powerful Death God's Light was.
[To understand how powerful Death God's Light was, we have to start with the battle in the Mingdou Mountains.
When the Sun Moon Empire invaded the Star Luo Empire, Ye Xishui unleashed Death God's Light in the Mingdou Mountains.
That single strike killed nearly a hundred high-ranking soul masters from the Star Luo Empire, including Titled Douluos.
What did nearly a hundred high-ranking soul masters represent? They were almost an empire's entire reserve of top-tier fighting power.
To stop the Sun Moon Empire's advance, the Star Luo Empire had sent every high-ranking soul master it could mobilize to the Mingdou Mountains.
Then Ye Xishui struck once, and they were all gone.
The Star Luo Empire's million-strong army lost its nerve on the spot when it saw that, cowering behind its defensive lines and refusing to attack.]
Ma Xiaotao had just left the training room, drenched in sweat.
Leaning against the corridor wall, she reached the passage about Ye Xishui killing nearly a hundred high-ranking soul masters in a single strike, and the towel slipped from her hand.
Ma Xiaotao was a soul master herself. She knew what high-ranking soul masters were capable of.
Nearly a hundred high-ranking