Fair enough. Odin chuckled and gave up on investigating the other talismans in his soul.
Now that he knew they were there, he would find a way to use them all sooner or later.
Odin opened his eyes and returned to his body.
Since the talismans were connected to his soul, he would just have to strengthen it further. He now had another reason to cultivate his soul.
Odin closed his eyes and continued converting Reiatsu.
Pale blue light emerged from his body again.
He directed the Reiatsu into the depths of his soul, toward the two talismans.
The Rabbit Talisman flashed, as though something had touched it.
The Tiger Talisman on the left stirred. The vibration was faint, but it had definitely moved.
The one on the right still showed no response.
He shook his head and stopped probing, returning to the task at hand and continuing to strengthen his soul.
Once he had nearly exhausted this batch of Reiatsu, Odin returned to his body.
He opened his eyes and stood up.
Ponzu, who had only recently woken up, looked up at him. "Finished training?"
"Yeah," Odin said.
He walked over to the table, picked up the Canteen, and took a few mouthfuls of water.
They went downstairs for breakfast, then, wrapped in Odin's Nen once again, were projected into the distant rocky mountain region.
Odin sat on a rock, converting Reiatsu to cultivate his soul while thinking about the talismans.
The Twelve Talismans each had their own abilities: speed, strength, invisibility, levitation, healing, explosions, shapeshifting, animation, laser beams, immortality, astral projection, and balance.
Every one of them was immensely powerful, the sort of ability that would drive people wild in its respective field.
As he let his thoughts wander and imagined what it would be like to activate