Plop! Plop! Plop!
Like dumplings being dropped into a pot, the Blood Bats that charged into the ice-blue domain stiffened and froze in droves before plunging straight down into the endless abyss below.
A few bats at the edge of the domain screeched in terror, struggling desperately to escape the range of the ice-blue light. But their wings had already been coated in thin ice, making their movements clumsy. They were soon knocked into the domain by the bats behind them and met the same fate.
Domain: Frozen Illusion Realm.
It combined the physical effect of extreme freezing with the mental effect of tranquil erosion.
Against these dim-witted Blood Bats, which relied entirely on instinct and numbers to prevail, it was practically their natural predator.
However, there were simply too many bats. Those in front froze and fell, yet those behind continued to swarm forward without fear of death. Layer upon layer, they tried to overwhelm the blue domain that terrified them with sheer numbers.
Under the impact of countless bats, the domain's glow rippled slightly, while the Soul Power required to maintain it continued to rise.
Lin Wan did not stand still and defend passively.
As he spread his domain, he had already raised both hands.
His slender fingers danced lightly through the air, moving so fast that they left afterimages.
Since he could not use Soul Skills, he would use the purest method instead.
Soul Power—compression, shaping.
Threads of pure Soul Power surged from his fingertips. Rather than spreading into flashy, ineffective shockwaves, they were compressed and refined to the extreme under the precise control of his powerful spiritual power, forming Soul Power needles nearly invisible to the naked eye.
These Soul Power needles were as fine as ox hair, yet incomparably solid, their tips glinting with a