1071 Archer 6 (2/2)

The 25th White Mother looked over to see what the Archer was yelling about, but what she saw shook her to her core.

'Dyon… How could this be…' She covered her small mouth, unable to control herself.

'Your soul… It's taken form already, how is that possible.' The Archer trembled.

'Taken form? What are you talking about?'

'Dyon, the form isn't supposed to take form until one is a half-step transcendent. Your soul has already taken the form of a baby. According to the laws of the martial world, the moment it opens its eyes, you should transcend.' Dyon's master explained.

'But that's impossible. If I had the soul strength of a half-step transcendent, my body would have already exploded ten times over.'

Even though Dyon said this, his mind was thinking at abnormal speeds. When his soul had been severely injured, why hadn't the Soul Tome been able to heal him? Or, more accurately, why hadn't the Soul Tome had enough time to heal him?

At first, Dyon had dismissed this as an anomaly resulting from his accumulated soul talent. After all, damage to his soul was the equivalent of damage to billions. Such a thing would be impossible for even the Soul Tome to heal. But, was this another possible explanation?

Come to think of it, if the Soul Tome couldn't heal him, but the momentum and heavenly changes caused by taking Amphorae's virginity could, then how amazing did that make his red headed beauty?

Dyon's master shook her head. 'A soul at this level can survive on its own, as though it was its own body. This is why transcendents can attack with their souls while we cannot. Their souls have defenses as though they themselves were the cultivator.

'Even if it's true that your body would be destroyed, you definitely wouldn't die. Even a peak level dao expert can't destroy your soul right now… In fact, even a half-step transcendent would have to go all out. The only problem would be the fact that your soul is still asleep, so if you lost your body, unless you happened to fall into a soul energy rich abyssal core, you'd remain unconscious forever.

'But, there seem to be two seals on your soul. One of them I recognize. It's from the [Inner World: Sanctuary] cultivation technique. But these crystalline chains… These arrays… No, runes? Magic circles?… I can't make heads or tails of them.'

Dyon was stunned. This was his master. A woman who was once a Star level array alchemist. There wasn't even a single Planet level array alchemist today! Let alone someone with her knowledge! If she couldn't understand, who the hell else could Dyon ask?