In just a few short days, Su Shi'er's Nascent Soul had transformed into a ten-zhang giant.
The tiny embryonic form of the Nascent Soul from before had vanished without a trace. Now, the Nascent Soul stood tall with its head raised and chest thrust out, holding up heaven and earth like a deity incarnate.
The giant looked exactly like Su Shi'er.
The only difference was that flowing golden patterns covered its bronze-colored skin.
The patterns intertwined like innate divine talismans, every strand flowing with the rhythms of True Solar Fire and Divine Power, causing the entire body to emanate an aura both sacred and destructive.
When Su Shi'er's divine sense touched this Nascent Soul that was "himself," a chill unexpectedly rose within him.
It was not the vigilance one felt before a powerful enemy, but the soul-deep tremor of an ant gazing up at a deity.
The Nascent Soul at this moment felt both familiar and strange to him.
High in the sky, Solar Power was no longer a drizzling spiritual rain. It had turned into a crimson-gold waterfall, pouring down with a force capable of destroying heaven and earth.
The towering, brawny Nascent Soul spread its arms wide and allowed the vast energy to scour its body. Every inch of its golden patterns absorbed and refined it, erupting with muffled roars like thunder.
"What... exactly is this Nascent Soul now?"
"No matter how I look at it, it clearly has no intelligence at all, yet it operates on its own like the laws of heaven and earth!"
"If this continues, what kind of existence will it transform into?"
Su Shi'er's pupils abruptly contracted. Even with all his knowledge and experience, the changes occurring to the Nascent Soul left him at a loss.
"Forget it. At this point, I can