The youth with the ice staff felt his head ache.
He truly could not comprehend what Lily's martial soul was anymore. Ice? Light? Wind? Now a tornado infused with icicles?
As the icicles merged into the storm, Lily's aura surged at a terrifying pace. Even from a distance, the youth could sense the pressure bearing down on him.
A dual-attribute soul skill… No, something even more complicated than that!
His expression hardened as his second soul skill faded and his purple soul ring flared to life.
Ray and the others watched with bated breath.
A thousand-year soul skill!
None of them had ever witnessed the full might of one before. In this era, a thousand-year soul skill was already considered high-tier, something most Soul Masters would never touch in their lifetime. As for ten-thousand-year soul rings… Ray had only ever seen Alfred's.
