It was the mental power of the Soul-Soul Fruit, constantly trying to interfere with his soul and manipulate his consciousness.
"So this is the true power of the Soul-Soul Fruit... it doesn't just create souls. It can constantly influence other people's souls, too..."
Adrian closed his eyes, then snapped them open again, his gaze unwavering.
The next instant.
Holding the long blade [Resurrección], Adrian vanished from his position, turning into a pale phantom that raced like lightning straight toward Charlotte Linlin.
"Come here, good child..."
The Soul Queen looked delighted, a hint of a smile in her eyes. She was as gentle and benevolent as the Holy Mother described in scripture.
She even opened her arms, seemingly waiting for her enemy to throw himself into her embrace.
"Big Mom, have you forgotten how old you are?"
Adrian's cold, merciless jab rang out.
A sharp whistle tore through the air.
The long blade [Resurrección] attacked without mercy. The dark red death energy coiling around its edge was particularly striking against the silvery-white radiance of souls!
Chapter 515: Weaker or stronger?
"What a naughty little child you are~"
Feeling the familiar death energy emanating from [Resurrección], the Soul Queen's gaze flickered briefly.
She shot Adrian a look somewhere between reproach and anger, bent her plump legs slightly, and drifted backward as lightly as a scrap of paper, effortlessly slipping out of [Resurrección]'s reach.
"Why must we keep fighting?"
As she flew backward, the Soul Queen gazed mournfully at Adrian. Her lilting, heartfelt voice and soft, sparkling eyes made her seem heartbreakingly lovely.
"Can't we all live together in peace?"
As the Soul Queen spoke, surging waves of soul power spread constantly in every direction.
Even a battle-hardened veteran with the strongest will would have wavered before this pitiful beauty, his resolve shaken