Heavenly thunder, earthfire...
A mighty nine-ring Titled Douluo, one of the Holy Spirit Cult's six great elders, had fallen. The Myriad Souls Douluo had died at the hands of a five-ring Soul King.
The Fifth Elder's eyes brimmed with fierce resentment, but his vitality continued to dissipate.
"The Holy Cult will avenge... me. I'll be waiting for you in the underworld..." The light in the Fifth Elder's eyes faded completely, marking the end of a Titled Douluo's life.
"Master, are you all right?" Nana looked at Jiang Hai and could not help asking.
The Fifth Elder was dead, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner had scattered into specks of starlight on the wind. Yet Jiang Hai remained motionless, black energy shrouding his body as a chaotic aura steadily corroded him.
The Fifth Elder's sixth soul skill, Soul Descent, could release the wraiths within the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to possess a targeted soul master. Once a wraith took possession, it would occupy the target's body. For a short time, the target would be controlled by the Fifth Elder, just like the wraith. Given enough time, however, the wraith would devour the target's soul outright, and the possessed person would gradually die.
Without the baptism of heavenly thunder and earthfire, the powerful wraiths nurtured within the Ten Thousand Souls Banner would have possessed Jiang Hai without giving him any chance to resist. But the heavenly thunder and earthfire had burned all the Fifth Elder's accumulated reserves to ashes, forcing him to attempt possession with a sliver of his own soul. That sliver could only influence and control Jiang Hai briefly.
The Fifth Elder had not expected Jiang Hai to possess the Glazed Heart Mirror soul skill, which offered extremely strong resistance to chaos. Combined with Jiang Hai's astonishing willpower, it had