Soul Transformation, Higher Lifeforms

"Sorry, Mr. Lain. You've suffered an injustice."

After swallowing those little ants, Li Ziran ignored the two shivering Snow Women and slowly turned his neck toward the Lain father and son hiding within the barrier.

After struggling a few times in the doorway, his enormous neck finally dragged his body inside.

His finger reached into his mouth and pulled out the completely shriveled Xue Ying. She instantly condensed into a Corpse Witch, twisted this fresh body a few times, then slid down the Giant's arm and landed before Lain.

Lain looked at the girl before him. Half a minute ago, she had still been controlling the Derivative Space, yet now she was a Corpse Witch. This human clearly possessed more than just a Giant's shell. His attainments in Undead magic were certainly not low, and he had even opened a passage within the Snow Woman without her consent. He obviously possessed a method of reading memories.

Lain was no country bumpkin. Methods for reading memories might have been rare among ordinary people, but to him, they were as commonplace as daily meals.

After entering the Title Realm, many masters chose spells for reading memories. It was the most convenient method of acquiring knowledge.

"I'm not hurt! Congratulations on taking this Derivative Space." Lain spoke calmly. This strength should have shocked him, yet he could not feel the slightest fear. On the contrary, as he stared at Li Ziran, there was even a trace of eagerness in his eyes.

"It's thanks to you, Master—and of course, your son. He's quite a good man." Li Ziran chuckled. He was fairly satisfied as well. Although the Derivative Space was badly damaged, it had not been completely destroyed. More importantly, memory reading had revealed that the altar could stabilize this Snow World.

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