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Ash grabbed Silver Lamp's hand, and in the next instant, both their soul intensities skyrocketed, reaching the level of Thousand Souls together!

"Soul Stealing Manual"—Soul Burning!

They had no defensive spell capable of undoing Vishy's Soul Miracle, but powerful souls could resist Soul Miracles to begin with, something they had witnessed countless times in the Phantom Inheritance. Though every use of Soul Burning consumed one Source Crystal, this was a battle of life and death; Ash could not afford the slightest hesitation.

Vesir had long since experienced Ash's auxiliary coordination, so naturally she was not surprised. Vishy, on the other hand, saw this and a shock beyond words surfaced in his eyes.

A Miracle? Something that could increase soul intensity tenfold, even if only temporarily, absolutely belonged in the category of Miracles. After all, the effects of the vast majority of Soul School spell spirits were linearly related to soul intensity, or even exponentially related.

In Vishy's previous life, he had only strengthened his soul to the Thousand Souls level at the Legendary stage. Back then, he had been almost invincible among those of the same level; other Legendary Arcanists could not even withstand a single Soul Miracle from him.

Fine, they had a Miracle. After all, it was all too normal for arcanists to have fortuitous encounters. Vishy himself had seized and stumbled into dozens of them.

Fine, the Miracle strengthened the soul. Perhaps it was a coincidence.

But the strengthening concept of this Miracle could not be called exactly identical to the Miracle "Fuel Soul" he had invented while alive—it could only be called surpassing the master!

"Fuel Soul" could temporarily strengthen soul intensity sixfold, and Vishy had already felt he had developed it to its limit, with no further room for improvement. Yet now, the Miracle before