"The Demon Whale King did have some ability."
Di Tian did not rush to attack. Instead, he stared into space thoughtfully for a while before slowly speaking.
Although he was known as the world's foremost Soul Beast and bore the title of Beast God, he still acknowledged the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King's strength.
However, in his view, powerful though the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King was, he possessed only one Soul Core-or rather, Pill Pearl-just like the Evil Emperor and Snow Empress, and could never defeat him.
But after Di Tian saw with his own eyes and personally felt how much Energy Armorization enhanced Xuan Zi, he grew somewhat uncertain of that conclusion.
He knew that the Demon Whale King had actually died to Ring Detonation, to the Great Sumeru Hammer unleashing a God Level attack.
The Demon Whale King could not withstand that kind of attack, and neither could he.
But at least, after being defeated by Poseidon, the Demon Whale King had truly shut himself away in the Demon Whale Sea Area for a thousand years and developed a formidable technique. Luck simply had not been on his side.
And what about the world of land-dwelling Soul Beasts-or, more precisely, the Star Dou Forest? After all these years, had any technique emerged that could substantially improve Soul Beasts' combat abilities?
No.
In the ten thousand years since the Battle of the Two Gods ended, the Soul Beasts of the Star Dou Forest had remained dormant as always, sitting by as new technologies in the human world changed with each passing day.
Compared to humans, Soul Beasts were clearly the true long-lived species, the race best positioned to tirelessly make progress across every field.
Yet their capacity for innovation seemed to have grown sluggish and rigid along with