Chapter 472: Tribulation (6)
The soul.
It was the key to Juliax’s strength, and Theron had realized that. However, making a change to the soul wasn’t as easy as making a change to the body or one’s approach to Mana control...
For almost anyone but Theron.
In practice, Theron realized that his own soul was severalfold stronger than anyone here. The gap was enormous in ways that couldn’t even be described.
The last time he evolved, he already had a Third Eye stronger than any Gold Mancer, and this most recent time, he had long surpassed even Divine Realm experts.
If it was a matter of the soul, his foundation in this regard was absolutely unmatched. But if it came to controlling it...
Well, he was actually a genius in this regard—all thanks to a single person.
Theron suddenly spun around, his body moving so fast that even without his feet on the ground, he was practically surging across the air parallel to the ground.
He flicked a finger, making a come-here motion with his fore and middle finger.
In that instant, Ironvale’s sword rushed out of the crowd.
The old assassin, having appeared in the wind from nothing at all, was suddenly forced to turn around and block the attack that would have otherwise split his heart in two.
Everyone else here feared the Cadence of the Crypt.