Chanting echoed across the ice plains as Carlos kept a serious expression, not daring to slack off even slightly.
Suddenly, accompanied by a mysterious thunderous sound in the depths of his soul, the familiar inverted double-horned chalice phantom dropped down once more.
Various strange desires, anger, and arrogance kept stirring Carlos's heart, nearly overwhelming him.
Luckily, Carlos had plenty of experience dealing with this. He emptied his mind, guarded his spiritual essence, and stayed unmoved.
"&##soul#&&..."
"Bang!"
Carlos entered soul vision as countless light points flew across the empty ice plains above, breathtakingly beautiful.
He suppressed his soul's restlessness and directed his 'gaze' toward the ritual's core.
In his vision,
Blood Silver obediently followed his commands, opening its soul barriers. Clearly, it was completely without guard.
"Blood Silver, you're doing great. Hold steady, don't fight the coming power!"
